Michaela’s POV.
I stay on the floor panting as I feel the weight of what I have just done release from my soul. Justice has been served.
Justice for all those people they had hurt, for all the families that are still suffering to this day. Hoping and praying that they will find their lost loved ones. To those who will never get them back.
That is three predators off the streets, but people like them are cockroaches. There will always be others to take their places and to make a name for themselves. Dirty bastards.
What is the use of having all this power that comes from my family’s name and not using it for good? Arms wrap around me as I begin to shake on the floor. The adrenaline is burning through my body.
“You did so f*****g good. We are so proud of you.” Luc says in my ear befo
