Chapter sixty-four

Ethan’s POV

"Move it! Let's go!" He barked at his men, looking over his shoulder for any suspicious movements. One of the men was carrying a sleeping Roy over his shoulder while the rest were dusting for prints and other valuables before they torched the place down.

Someone within his team had slipped up, but when he interrogated them none of them attested to that fact.

He decided to cut his losses and move on, and that includes leaving this place aside.

While this place was remote enough that no one could easily connect it to him, it was already

"Where's the Nanny?" I was referring to Roy's caretaker, Sheila.

"She's inside, sir."

"Dispose of her when you're done," I grunt, picking up the bag and throwing it over my shoulder. The man nodded and finished up his sweep, going inside to carry out my orders.

After running around the cabin with a keg of gasoline in my hands, diligent enough to make sure I covered the entire perimeter of the house, I walked over to the car and waited for the