Ford focused on the glass of bourbon in front of him as Selene did her best to console him. As she placed her hand upon his, he lifted the other to finish the contents of his drink.
“Why him? Why did he have to die like that?” Selene tried to aid his sadness but found it useless. Due to being able to sense this, she allowed him his small rant. “You know the most disturbing part of this? The one who actually killed him...he smiled doing it. He didn't have a single emotion until taking his life.”
Her gaze shot up to Ford as she remembered how the Dante family had a member that harbored a sinister smile before claiming another victim of homicide. Ford could tell she made a connection from the fear behind her gaze.
“What is it? Do you know something?”
Selene immediately shook her head “n
