“I have feelings, Ava,” I repeat. “Lust. Anger. Obsession. God, when I think of you, I want you so bad, I’ll do anything for you. And you got it wrong. Killing Twig… I could give a shit about my rep. I did it so my men know that they’re not untouchable. When it comes to you, my Ava… I’d kill every last one of them for you.”
