The man's lip twitched, a flash of irritation breaking through his deadly calm. He hated games, and Wren knew it. But she also knew he wasn’t impulsive. He didn’t kill for fun. He killed for purpose. And she had to make herself useful enough to live. “I’ll do anything,” she continued, her voice steadying. “Work for you. Pay it back. Double. Triple. Whatever it takes.” “You?” He laughed, a sound colder than winter frost. “What could you possibly offer me, Servitude? Loyalty? You threw that away the moment you ran. Hard work? You’re pathetic, bleeding on my floor like a mangy dog.” Her heart thundered in her chest, but she held his gaze. “I’m smart. Smarter than anyone you’ve got. And I’ll prove it. Give me a chance, please. Just one chance.” His eyes narrowed, his finger twitching on the trigger. For a moment, she thought he’d pull it, ending everything right there. But then, he stepped back, lowering the gun. “Fine,” he said coldly, his tone laced with menace. “But if you ru
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-12-21 Baca selengkapnya