Chapter 275: Pride Before the Fall

Olivia POV

The gun wasn’t smoking but was still pretty warm. I needed to know what was going on, if for nothing else than for my own sanity and peace of mind.

“Do I smell pizza?” Ellis asked the room, as he tried to hide the case under his coat.

“Pizzas,” Ken said, his mouth slightly full, with sauce on his chin. “There’s more than one.”

“Or right, I stand corrected,” Ellis ...