Trina’s POV
The man tilted his head with an amused look on his face.
“A woman?” He chuckled.
“Yes.”
“And you come to me to take her out?” He laughed even louder. “Can’t you have one of your henchmen take her out?”
“I can’t. She’s protected by the alpha of the pack.”
“And you think I will do a better job than the henchmen who might even live with you?”
“Yes.”
The man sat in his seat with narrowed eyes as he studied me. I was sure he was skeptical about working on the issue.
“Have you tried poisoning her?” He suggested. “That should be a thing for you women.”
“I have tried poisoning, framing and even torturing her but nothing has been working. I need her dead and gone. I don’t care how gruesome it has to be, just do it.”
The room fell silent, the air heavy with anticipation. The a
