I looked back at Jet with a little more caution. “Threatened her how?”
“I overheard them saying they were going to kidnap her and take her to some guy named Crispin before bringing her to theColiseum. They were sent here by the Brummond to kidnap her as leverage on her parents.” He leaned over and spit on the body lying on the floor. “They were talking about raping her first, and this motherfucker was jacking off to the thought of it in the shower.”
I walked over and kicked Torrence in the face, getting a small bit of satisfaction when his nose made a crunching sound.
I paused, running back over what he said. “Did you say they? As in more than one?”
“Yes.” He didn’t elaborate, and I couldn’t say I was surprised.
The several sentences explaining what was going on probably maxed him out.
“Where’s the second body? It’s accurate to call the individual a body, I assume?” I raised my brows in question.
“Anthony is in the workout room. I slit his throat.” Jet had no emotion on his face.
I sighed, “How were you planning to get rid of the bodies?” He just shrugged his shoulders.
“Really? This from a trained military man.”
Jet lost his emotionless mask for a brief second. “You know?”
“Of course, I know. I know everything that goes on here.” He must have missed the G.I. Joe comment in his bloodlust. “I’ve been keeping a close eye on the two lunatics in this Faction, but I thought you and Zeke both had level heads.” I let some of the disappointment show in my voice.
“Why haven’t you blown my cover?” Jet angled his head in question.
“Because whether you admit it or not, you’ll eventually become my Faction brother.” I decided to be frank. “Also, there may come a time when we can use your contacts to help protect our Nexus.”
Jet nodded his head but didn’t say anything else on the matter.
“Let’s get this mess cleaned up.” I raised my hand, and fire shot out, incinerating the disturbing scene I’d walked in on until all evidence was erased.
“That’s convenient.” Jet narrowed his eyes as if he were thinking of other ways my ability could be of service.
“Maybe, next time, come to me first, and we can come up with a plan that might be a little more subtle. Anyone could have walked in and reported this.” I frowned at him.
“They would’ve had a bad day.” He shrugged his shoulders. I could see this wasn’t going anywhere.
“Take me to your first victim.” I walked out, keeping Jet in my sights.
The guy did have a knife to my neck yesterday. Also, I felt like it was a good policy to be cautious around a guy that just cut off someone’s dick and stuffed it in their mouth.
We entered the workout room, and I could already smell death.
It was a scent you never forgot.
“Damn, how sharp is the knife you used. It cut straight through the bone.” This body wasalmostas disturbing as the other one. It washardto beat a dick shoved in a mouth.
Pun intended.
I didn’t think Jet would appreciate my sense of humor. Too bad it wasn’t Nathan who had done it. He would get it.
“Sharp,” He grunted.
The big guy was a fantastic conversationalist.
I incinerated this body, too.
“Follow me to my office. I’ll send for Nathan and the twins and see how we want to deal with this. These guys were friends with Kristine and her crew, so they’ll be missed. Not to mention the Brummond will send someone to look for them.”
