KENNEDY

I stared patiently at my screen, watching Irene's name flash across it. This was the fifth time I was calling her. Her name would disappear like the last five times as I stared at my phone, my grip tighten against it.

How hard can it be to deal with a small frail woman? Irene was small as well but she had a little bit of muscle mass on her.

I put my phone away. She was the least of my problems. I needed to get to Emmette first and kill him. The moment my men drive me home I'll order for his execution.

Maybe I could have salvaged him...