Killian

DAY EIGHTEEN

“I asked you to keep him alive,” I said through gritted teeth as I spoke to one of my guards on the phone.

“I'm sorry boss, but he has been so stubborn and has refused to eat anything.”

“Then do something. Find something to do and force that bastard to eat. If you can, ask a doctor to come and inject him with some nutrients. Make sure that man stays alive.” I warned. And that man was Alex. Alex Vale. Aspen’s father. My men caught him over a week ago and ...