“I’m going to be even more bold and say that you’re not going to kill me, and they’re not either.” I cock both guns and point them at his chest. Wriggling my brows, I nudge my head. “Sure about that? Gotta say, you should know I’m not the kind of person you should ever make assumptions about, Kij. I’ve got a lot of pent-up anger and frustration.” I lean forward, crossing my legs. “I will kill you today.” “—no.” My body turns frigid. “—you won’t.” Kij leans back against the wall, a carefree look spread over his face.
