She was lost in the reverie of all the horrible things she was going to do to Ambrose and his men while she extricated her arm again. She got her gag out of her mouth and sighed happily, speaking aloud as if she had a crowd of people watching instead of the two men she loved most in the world.
“She didn’t have to f*****g die like that,” Lita complained to her father as she saw his eyes staring at the blood stains on the floor. “I told her if she helped me, I would spare her life and then he went and shot her point blank.” She flicked a glance to Diarmid as he blinked in confusion. “With the very real possibility we might not make it out of here, regardless of how much I want to kill the motherfucker with my own hands, you should know, I’m in love with you. Picked right back up where I dro
