"Not at all. It's not a problem," she said, dropping the photo on his desk before turning on her heel to leave.
Nathan had always been greedy, but now—she finally saw him for who he truly was.
First, it was her. Then he found Evangeline, and when Eva got in her way, she had been eliminated. Then came Alisha, and Nathan's hungry eyes had shifted again. And now, shamelessly, he wanted to crawl back to Eva…who was already dead.
The cycle was never-ending. He was never satisfied.
Nathan watched her retreating back with a perplexed expression before snorting. Slowly, he picked up the picture from the desk and studied it with a crooked smile tugging at his lips, as though mocking everything and everyone.
**
"What are we doing here?" Alisha asked when Dante pulled the car into the brightly lit parking lot of the cinema.
Dante's lips curled into a grin. "We're going to watch a movie, of course. What else do people do at a theater?"
She gave him a scowl that could have cut glass.
