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She’s not laughing now. The agent sobs, trying to reach for her knee, but it only tears at her shoulder that’s pinned to the ground.
“Ignore her. Baby, go inside. Open all of the windows on the ground floor. I’ll walk around the outside and close the shutters. Just like we practiced.” I close the space between us to nuzzle my nose against hers.
“Should I lock the shutters?” she whispers.
“No, I’ll come in after they’re closed and secure the windows and doors.”
“Backup’s on the way,” Collins hisses.
“No, it’s not,” I tell Lulu, not letting her look away. “Agent Collins arrived alone; she walked up through the trees. She didn’t want to be seen and not just by us. You, Agent Collins”—I turn to address her—“are what they call eager to climb the ladder. No one is coming because you wanted the collar yourself,” I taunt, nodding to where her gun lays. “No one knows you’re here.” I smirk.
The truth is written all over her face.
“Go inside.”
Lulu sniffles, backing up.
“Well, let’s get you settled before I secure the house, shall we?”
I take hold of the arrow in her shoulder with both hands and tear it out of her.
There it is.I tilt my head back and enjoy her pleas. No amount of begging will stop what is coming, but she can try.
I give her my back and grab her feet. Slowly, I pull her across the ground, leaving a trail of blood to deal with later.
“How did you find me?” I ask, pulling the rope down from the rafter.
“A guy in Cromwell that used to be a cop said he thought Lulu was dead like the others. The I-90 killer has been quiet lately, so I made a few calls. Turns out a marriage license was issued to a Lulu Clarke fourteen months ago, but I had to be sure,” she groans out.
“Of course you did. Where is your car?”
I step forward and press my boot against her damaged knee. Her scream rings out, causing pleasure to coil in my lower stomach.
God, I’ve missed this.We don’t travel nearly as much, and when we do, I keep my hunts hidden, buried in shallow graves off the I-90.Except for the odd few,I smirk.
“Just off the property!” she calls out. “There’s a small road that leads to nothing but trees. I drove it in there so that you wouldn’t see it,” she sobs.
Hmmm,seems we need a few more cameras along the property line.
“Please, please,” she begs.
Gagged and bound, I leave Collins in my workshop. The fun comes later. First, I need to protect my family.
I rush around the building, closing the shutters on every window. My cock grows harder with each shutter I close, one more second closer to a new hunt.
The inside of the house is silent, something that would normally worry me, but today it only means one thing . . . my family is in the playroom. The very soundproof and windowless playroom.
The padlocks are waiting for me on each windowsill.
Lulu did good.
I secure each shutter with a lock and then close and lock the window. No one is getting inside this house.
I crack the playroom door open, smiling at the sight that greets me. Mary is sitting at her small piano, playing a song for her brother. Lulu gives a half-hearted smile before settling Jaxson down in his crib.
“Ajax . . .”
“Shh,” I stop her, leading her into the hallway.
