Chapter 71
- Nayla Bell :
- “I know you wanted me to keep Dylan alive, and as much as I hated the man, I also didn’t want you to feel his death was on you. Blood on the hands is not something I would wish on you.”
- “So what now? What happens to Dylan? Will you kill him?” I asked, not sure if I liked that idea or not. Rage hadn’t kicked in yet, but I was pretty sure it was just a matter of time until I wanted to kill the man myself.