KADE
The warehouse was completely empty. No guards, men or witnesses. Ronan had cleared everyone out just like I knew he would. He wanted privacy. Intimacy. A chance to manipulate me without interruption.
Instead, he gave me the perfect opportunity.
I stood up from the table while Ronan convulsed in his chair, blood pouring from his mouth in steady streams. The poison worked faster than I expected. Wolfsbane mixed with something darker. Slow torture. Maximum suffering.
"You're coming with me," I said, my voice eerily calm despite the chaos raging inside my chest.
I grabbed Ronan under his arms, hauling him up from the chair. He was dead weight already. His legs barely supported him. More blood spilled from his lips, staining his grey henley dark crimson. His green eyes were wide with
