Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Bang!

The hotel doors flew open with a loud kick. Sophie stormed in, and this time, she wasn't alone. She had backup.

Griffin was there, handcuffed and tied to a chair, looking like a complete mess. His abdomen had a stab wound from Jenna; it wasn't deep, but it was still bleeding. Someone had hastily bandaged him up, but his face was pale and devoid of color.

Sophie walked up to him, pressing down on his wound with a cold, emotionless expression. Griffin broke out in a cold sweat, his lips turning ashen.

"I don't have many virtues, but loyalty is my one strong suit," Sophie said icily. "My man is in the operating room fighting for his life, and I'm going to make you feel the same pain he is."

With that, she had a serving cart wheeled over, loaded with the breakfast Griffin had sent to them earlier. Sophie picked up a cup of coffee, walked over to Griffin, pinched his nose, and poured the coffee down his throat.

Griffin coughed violently, his black shirt now soaked with coffee. He looked a wreck, but somehow, he remained composed, his face a mask of indifference as if emotions were foreign to him.

So, you must care about someone. Is it

mention of Elodie's name made Griffin's eyes flash with rage. He lifted his head and

major issues with her. If she wanted Burke International, fine, she could have it.

to do with her..."

Sophie cut him off, "whether it's her doing or not, you're her man, and someone has to

got Odie to work for you, which means you and Odie

Griffin stayed silent.

plenty of tough guys

can't get anything out of you, I'll go to

No, with your

speak, but a flicker of

caught the