Chapter Forty-One

“Katarina?” I stared at her in shock as she stared back with nothing but absolute contempt and murderous intent.

The other kidnappers saw my surprise as the perfect opportunity to get me into the van, so they pushed me and sat on either side of me with Katarina getting in last with the gun still aimed at me.

“I don’t understand how… You have been a part of it this whole time?” I asked, my eyes narrowed at her as a lump started to grow in my chest and weigh me down.

“Not the whole time,” she said as she finally put the gun down when the van started to move. “You almost had her, you know. The first time at the first club, you were so close, but I was closer.”

At first, I was confused by her words, and then I realized that the first group of people who had kidnapped her were not the same as Katarina’s people.

She laughed when she saw the realization growing on my face and widening my eyes as she confirmed it; “Yes, we took her from the first club