As he thought about Fanny, Michel's mind drifted back to the scene where she shot Mr. Aiden. He is very proud of her.

Smiling, he recalled her words earlier. Yeah, he's about to do his worst.

After all, his woman spoke, and her desire was his command.

Out of his thoughts, Michel saw Charles approaching Mr. Aiden. Punch, kick, hit, and cut.

Mr. Aiden was already a mess, but now he can't figure it out. The smell of blood was heavy in the air, but they were used to ...