I lowered my weapon as Vincent approached. I nodded at him, and he took the priest by the arm and led him out of the building. I followed and tugged my phone out of my pocket as it buzzed with Levin’s name on the screen.
I’d received another call from him thirty minutes prior, telling me he was sorry for disobeying me. He didn’t sound sorry though. He sounded like he was going to punch me in the face when he saw me again.
“It’s taken care of. I’ll meet you there,” Levin said gruffly into the phone.
“You sound winded,” I said with a soft chuckle.
“I just carried two bodies out of the fucking woods and loaded them into my trunk. How do you want me to sound?”
I smiled. “Happier than Vincent.”
“Did you tell him?”
“Not yet.” I watched as Vincent slipped a black bag over the priest’s head before he zip tied his wrists and helped him into the backseat of my car. “I’m waiting to see the look on his face.”
Levin scoffed. “It’s not the look on his face you should be worried about. It’s the look on hers."
“Send Bianca my love.”
“I doubt it’ll be received with open arms.”
“Perfect. I love it when she fights me.” I hung up and went to my car.
“Everything OK?” Vincent asked.
“Great,” I said, smirking at him.
He scowled back at me.
“Man, what the fuck are we doing with Ivanov’s priest? We going to kill him too?” he asked sourly. “Do we need more blood on our hands tonight? We’ve already murdered our girl.”
“I have a better use for him,” I said.
“What’s that, you fucking black-hearted sinner?”
“Get in the car and find out.”
Vincent gave me the finger but slid onto the passenger seat, looking the saddest I’d ever seen him.
I started the car and eased down the gravel road. “Do you have anything you can wear to a wedding?”
Vincent did a doubletake before opening his mouth, comprehension dawning on him. “You mother fucker.”
I gave him a wicked smile. “Not yet. But soon. We’ll start with the wedding first.”
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Affectionately dubbed Queen of Cliffy, Suspense, Heartbreak, and Torture by her readers, USA Today bestselling author K.G. Reuss is known mostly for making readers ugly cry with her writing. A cemetery creeper and ghost enthusiast, K.G. spends most of her time toeing the line between imagination and forced adulthood.