CHAPTER FIFTY

They moved in the dark like the highly trained professionals they were.

They were so stealthy that when they walked into the house Brenda didn't realize it until they were next to her. She almost jumped when she saw Shaw and his men, dressed in all black. "Oh, my fucking goodness! You startled me!" She exclaimed with sleep-laden eyes.

She looked at the huge wall clock in the living room, it was almost three in the morning, she stared at Shaw eagerly and questioningly.

"We are sorry to have startled you, Princess Brenda. " He said slowly. "The work is done."

Just the news she had been waiting for all these hours, it was a melody to her ears. She nodded at him, not wanting to show how excited and satisfied she was about Madeline's death. No one, absolutely no fucking person could talk about her in such a way and go off so easily, it couldn't just happen.

"Good, but that's not all, Shaw." She said and he raised an eyebrow at her. She didn't even need to ask if he had carried out the m