I Am The Bad Guy

73.

Dominik watched silently from his spot at the kitchen table as Amanda untied her frilly pink apron and threw it down on the floor.

Everything inside of him was screaming that this was the wrong move to make. He should have dragged her into the basement and disposed of her after teaching her the error of her ways. After all, he needed to make sure that the lesson would stick in her next life.

Instead, he was stuck there, watching as she stalked out of the kitchen.

"Make sure she gets off the property," sighed Raphael, tilting his head toward Damien.

Damien raised an eyebrow but only nodded his head. While it was way below his position in the pack to escort people out of the mansion, none of them were willing to trust the guards right now.

After all, if the guards had listened in the first place, she shouldn't have even been allowed into the house after they had requested a psych eval.