There Is No Devil Sinners Duet Book 2 By Sophie Lark-pdfread

“Fuck,” I cry, covering my face with my hands. “How long does this go on?”
Cole checks the time ticking away on the video.
“Looks like twenty-two more minutes.”
“Oh my god.”
I don’t think I can watch this.
“Did you kill him?” I ask Cole.
“Of course I did.”
My heart races, the underarms of my shirt soaked in cold sweat. I can’t
believe I’m watching this. I can’t believe I’m participating.
I had come to terms with the idea that Shaw had to die, but this is something
else entirely. Randall wasn’t a threat to me. This is nothing but revenge.
More screams. Another finger gone.
“Why did you do this?” I ask Cole.
“I told you,” Cole says, his black eyes fixed on mine. “I need to prepare you.
You think you know what it means to set yourself against another person. To
lure them, to hunt them, to overpower them, and take their life. But you don’t
know. You don’t know how they’ll beg and plead. How they’ll do anything
to survive. How they’ll stick a knife in your eye the moment you lose focus,
the moment you even think about offering mercy.”
Randall is begging and pleading. He alternates between cursing at Cole,
thrashing around, trying to escape his bonds, then sobbing and sniveling,
offering money, secrets, anything and everything he can think of to save
himself.
“What do you want?” he howls. “What do you want?”
The Cole on the screen looks down at Randall: an avenging angel, dark and
pitiless.
“I want you to give Mara her childhood back.”