Peter looked away from the savage intensity of that gaze. At different times in his life, he’d wondered about people who killed. Wondered what it took, and whether he’d have it should a situation demand: wartime, protecting his family, defending himself. When it came to protecting his family, he’d always believed he could. But in Roger’s eyes, he saw no trace of doubt. If Roger got his hands on this man, he’d kill him if he could, without qualm or hesitation.
