Chapter 44

SLOANE

“What the fuck happened in there?”

Oh, men.

I almost rolled my eyes.

“You were supposed to get in and get out, not light the damn place up!”

Did we? I’m just so pissed Krusk—or one of his loyal dogs—wasn’t there when I planted the explosives.

Shame, really.

Could’ve watched them burn and finally sleep for once.

“Jesus, Sloane,” Zane mutters. “You’re insane.”

“Thanks.” I shrug. “I try.”

Mate