Chapter Sixty

CELINE'S POV

I had suddenly grown tired of being Agnar's whore; it's not like we went through with the mating ceremony. When he mentioned our mating ceremony, I had other things in store, but those idiots had to bring in Rex's corpse just before they could pronounce us one.

Rex has a knack for being a thorn in my flesh even in death.

I pestered him to make me his wife officially as a consolation for my pussy being his venting machine, but he has been avoiding the topic.

I will no longer stick around and allow him to use me; right now, I will take the bull by the horns. I have come a long way for him to spoil my plans.

I made a few calls to my partner in crime, or would I say my boss in crime? We spoke at length, trying to convince him that we needed to do something so the rogues would be in our pockets.

He disagreed, saying he has an understanding with the rogues and doesn't interfere with their business.

Nonsense, I wonder who still thinks like that. We are about to start a ful