Katie's POV

Chapter 79

Katie's POV

I smile smugly at his comment. The knife on my ankle feels heavy, as does the gun on my back. Heavy with the need to release bullets in this lying fucker’s ass.

“That’s not why I’m here, actually. See, a very fat and short man came to my house. Unwanted, of course. You know how I get about people who trespass, right?” I watch the blood drain from his face, and I know he had something to do with it. Someone such as him can’t hide from me. He is out for something, and I want to know what it is.

“It wasn’t me,” he immediately claims. My attention slides from him to Katie, who is sitting in one of the chairs. She looks clueless to the whole situation.

“Really? Because the moment before I slit his throat and watched him bleed out, he told me he was a member of your group…” I say, looming over him.

He is sitting behind his desk, attempting to look dumbfounded, it’s not working, though. I’m not a dumb man, and I won’t be made to look like one either.

I reach down and