CHAPTER FOURTEEN
“I can do this,” I whispered under my breath, letting a deep breath flow through my lips. In front me was the shack that had now transformed into a huge, luxurious mansion. As I pulled the car to a stop in front of the not so heavily manned house, I could feel the wreck in my nerves elevate.
“Scarlett. Its been long,” A buffy, taller man said as he smirked, the scar running along his jaw making him more scary than he really was. That was the perfect look for the boss’s right-hand man but in reality, Ken had to be the softest thug I’d ever met.
“Not long enough I’m afraid Ken,”
“Come on, the boss has been waiting,” He signaled with his chin.
“Of course,” I half smiled, picking up my handbag. I had long transferred the gun under my dress, securing it in posi
