Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

“And I’m prepared to let her have it in exchange for a favor
from her husband, whenever I choose to call it in.”
A favor? Who was her husband?
She paused and then clarified, “Her soon-to-be police
commissioner husband, Martin Scott.”
I blinked long and hard, anger winding its way through my
stomach.
Martin Scott.
As in Emory Scott.
The girl with the abusive—police officer—older brother
whom Kai and Will were sent to prison for assaulting as
payback for beating up on his little sister.
The little sister who wasn’t little anymore and who Will
was still obsessed with.
He hated us, and was now more powerful than ever.
Rika shot up, grabbed a sword off the wall, and whipped
around, holding it at her side and pinning me with a stare.
“And guess where he plays billiards every Friday night?” she
taunted.
Goddammit. My hand tightened around the glass.
“See, the thing I always wondered about was,” she said,
circling the table, and I did the same, glass in hand. “Kai and
Will served time for assaulting Martin Scott, but…” She eyed
me. “They weren’t the only ones there. Someone was
filming.”
You little shit.
“And that’s like… aiding and abetting, right?” she asked.
The glass shattered in my fist, and I felt the sting of a cut
as the liquid spilled and the shards fell to the ground.
She just smirked at me, a glint in her blue eyes. “Queen
takes rook.”
You fucking bitch.