"Get the one we came for and leave the other bitch." The man who seemed to be the leader of the masked men spoke, a sneer in his voice.
"What about that one over there, Sir?" Of the men asked, pointing towards Ivy who had frozen on the spot, her body filled with tremors.
"Leave her too. Let her be the one who relays our message." The man spoke, his deep voice raising the hairs on Ivy's arm as he looked directly into her eyes. "Tell Keenan, that I've come for what was owed to me."
Ivy simply stood frozen on the spot, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. Her teeth had started to chatter, both from the cold and from the chilling fear that had settled in her spine. And she watched as the men carried Scarlett's lifeless body and disappeared into the shadows like they'd appeared initially.
