After killing the two men, my anger still burned hot.
I rushed over to Mabel Sean and ripped off the ropes around her body.
Mabel's face looked pale—not from being kidnapped, but from seeing the two corpses.
Only then did I realize I shouldn't have killed anyone in front of Mabel.
But in that moment, rage had blinded me completely. I couldn't think straight.
"You okay?" I positioned myself between Mabel and the bodies, blocking her view.
Mabel shook her head. "I'm fine."
"Good. Let's get you home." I scooped Mabel up in my arms and headed down the mountain.
Cradled against me, Mabel felt completely safe.
She gazed up at my face and couldn't help smiling.
This tender moment made the usually strong and commanding Mabel feel like a delicate woman.
When we reached the bottom, I carried Mabel to the car and drove toward the Sean family Estate.
"Miss Sean, this is my fault. I swear it won't happen again." I spoke seriously while driving.
