*Rion*

“I want to know what the snake has to say,” Eva insisted, following me toward Oliver’s interrogation room.

“Eva, I don’t think you want to see how these interrogations go.”

Eva scoffed. “Come on, like I haven’t seen or caused worse in my time. Please, Rion, I need to know for myself who this Varge is and anything he knows about my boys.”

I sighed heavily and nodded. Eva had a right to hear it all. It wasn’t just ...