Kermit's POV
The anticipation had been eating at me all day. Bradley wanted a face-to-face meeting? He was about to get exactly what he asked for.
Ryder and Maximus stood by the car, engines running and ready. I had almost made it out of the living room when rapid footsteps echoed behind me. Those delicate steps could only belong to Gia.
I pivoted to face her approach.
"Where do you think you're going?" Her stance radiated frustration as she planted herself directly in my path.
I offered no explanation. She had no authority to demand answers from me.
"You're meeting with Bradley, aren't you?"
That question struck a nerve. "Who gave you that information?"
"Please. It wasn't rocket science to piece together. He just finished torturing Tonia. Of course he'd want to gloat and make contact."
I lifted my shoulders dismissively. "Then you already have your answer."
