Page 51 of The Devil's Revelation
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DMITRI
She’s seen my face and for that alone she must die.
The rage I feel is so consuming that I nearly crush the phone in my hand. I can hear it cracking with the pressure, so I force myself to loosen my grip. These idiots have failed me. Again. Not only do they not know where Izzy Mills is, they did not do as ordered. Not only does she know about the drugs in the cars, she knows that the entire shop is involved. I looked at the cameras and it’s clear the moment she discovered what was in the tires and the fact that she was watching the rest of the guys in the shop from then on.
I also clearly see the moment the men know she’s on to them, and not one of them did anything. My rage increases when that useless Anton goes into the bathroom and lets Izzy leave with the vehicle. The exact moment the plan should have gone into the final stages. Bunch of fucking idiots.
I turn and look at my men. “Bring them to me. Every last one of them, and find Isabelle Mills. I don’t care how many rocks you have to turn over, but you find her before she blows our entire operation.”
My men nod and do as ordered. I look back at the screen, pause it when Izzy comes back into the shop and gets back to work. I never once saw her take pictures or some kind of video, but she was out of sight long enough that I can’t risk it. She’s seen my face, and that alone means she has to die.
A shame, because I could do so many things with a woman like Izzy. Not to mention I have some very important men that would enjoy her as well.
I turn away, tossing the phone away from me, and grab the other burner from my desk. Perhaps Izzy ran out of town, and my men will find her, but there is another possible connection that I can’t ignore.
Dmitri: Is Izzy Mills at your clubhouse?
