Chapter 40
“Do you want me to kill him for you?” Rikka shouldered Harold out of the way and moved up beside Kate to glare at Paul. “Please?!”
Kate had rocked back on her heels, ready to pound Paul right in his smug expression. But that wouldn’t achieve what she needed. Two seconds later she’d be tackled from behind by the two FBI agents and dragged off for questioning.
Let Rikka kill Paul?
“You’d have to hide the body,” she used the moment to recover at least some semblance of composure.
Paul gaped at her.
“Already figured it out. Carve him up just like a slab of tuna. No one to miss him, not really. I’d never be able to use the knife again, not with Paul-ick all over it.” Rikka flapped her hands in disgust. “I wouldn’t use my good yanagi knife, that’s totally for sure.”
“I’ll repla
