GAEL’S POV.
My brother, Nick, was by my side as we watched the two-minute-long footage Dave sent to us.
It’s been a mere five hours and Mr. Gold is already on a rampage, killing anyone who gets in his way. He looks mad but clearly, I could detect the anxiousness on his face. The fear of losing his loved one.
It sent an electric kind of thrill through my bloodstream and I chuckle, putting the video on repeat , again, again and again.
“When are we going to kill her?” Nick asks, almost as excited as I am.
“Soon. Just let me have my fun first. I’d like to see him completely lose it.”
The door opens and Jake storms in, breathing heavily as he reaches our table and shoves his tablet to our faces.
“What is it?” Nick took it from him and I frown, aching a brow at Jake who points at the tabl
