Reviving Izabel (In the Company of Killers, #2)

by J.A. Redmerski

“I wouldn’t kill just anyone, Victor, only men who deserve it.” Men? This side of Sarai is becoming more intriguing. I wonder if she even realizes what she just said. Men. Not people in general, but men. I pull away from her and rest my back against the chair again, cocking my head to one side thoughtfully. “Go on,” I urge her. She leans back as well, pulling both of her legs up and resting her feet on the seat, letting her knees fall together to one side. “Men like Hamburg. Men like Javier Ruiz and Luis and Diego. Men like that guard I killed last night. Willem Stephens, for the simple fact that he works for Hamburg knowing what Hamburg does. Men like John Lansen and all of the others who I met at those rich parties when I was with Javier.” Her gaze pierces mine harshly. “Men who deserve to have their throats slit.”