CHAPTER 182

Riley stepped forward, dragging Valar by the collar, with his face scratched, and his breath heavy. “You backstabbing bastard,” she spat. “You know, I was going to reconsider our contract but you were plotting how you would have my guts on a tray.”

Don shrugged. “You are nothing on your own Riley and that's what breaks you.”

“I hate to do this,” she said with venom coating every word, “but I think you’re better off without an arm.”

Before anyone could move, her gun went off. And the sound echoed off. Lucifer stepped backwards. 

Don’s scream split the room and he hit the ground, clutching what had once...