“What are you doing?” Lorcan asks, watching me strap a nine-inch blade to my thigh.
“I’m going to the fucking casino, what does it look like?” I snap.
“Shouldn’t we wait for the trade?” Dino asks.
Oh, the trade.I shake my head. “Could be a trap. We know where she is, and I’m not sitting here while we discuss battle strategies. I’ll go alone if I have to.” The violence in my blood has reached boiling point. I could bend steel if I wanted, I’m that pissed off.
All this fucking time, Kato was playing us while we were pointing fingers at Griffin.
I’m going to slice the fucker into ribbons.
Both Dino and Lorcan stare at me, frowns marring their faces. “The place is rigged with cameras. You won’t be able to walk in and out without hell breaking loose,” says Lorcan.
I give them both a dark smile. “Then let it fucking break loose.”