Sweet Evil

Dante. “You’re sister is here.” I twisted around in my seat and peered over at Liam by the door. “She needs to talk to you.” “What the fuck?” I blinked at him. “My thoughts exactly,” he nodded slowly. “How did she find this place? You’re not supposed to tell her.” “I know.” I pushed up onto my feet. “I didn’t. I don’t know how she found it.” “Well, she’s waiting in the kitchen. I offered her tea since I didn’t know what else to do.” “It’s fine,” I sighed. “I’ll go deal with her. Thank you, Liam.” He nodded, offering a slight smile. “No problem. I’m in the gym if you need me.” I rubbed my face, breathing out a heavy sigh, not ready for this confrontation, or not in a rush to find out how she found this place. No one besides our group of men knew the location, for safety and security reasons. There was a lot of people and things that wanted us dead. Who would just relish in the idea of killing us in our sleep, because they were too weak to take us out otherwise. We never told another sou