Kristoff
“I'm going to ask you politely once more, bro. Put the f*****g gun down,” I growl, my eyes fixed on his trembling hands. I can't spend much time here because of Titania. I know she can't stay alone downstairs for long. And her coming up at this critical point in time is dangerous. Very dangerous.
“Turn. The. Gun. Off.” I tilt my head to the side, grinning when his eyes widen and he realizes I'm blocking both exits. Good. There's no way he's leaving here with those items in his pocket. I don't care what I have to do to retrieve them. I don't care if I kill him in doing so. He's bitten off more than he can chew already. “I know Uncle Williams. He can't possibly have his men beat you up like this.”
I'm stalling for time. Goading him. In truth, he deserved every beating he got, and
