"I'm telling you, man, that bitch has got to go. The sooner, the better. "
Diablo watched Benny pace back and forth in his office as his mind raced, anger and hatred inhabiting his eyes as his brain thought of every possible means to end the Spanish Donna's life. One might think that Benny's hatred for the fiery-eyed woman was greater than Diablo's, but that was far from the case.
His beef with the woman was more personal.
"Do you think I do not know that?" Diablo sighed with annoyance, massaging the crease between his brows as he wished for Benny to just disappear. If not for the bond they have had since childhood, Benny would surely have been six feet beneath the earth's surface years ago. He was the only one that got on the devil's nerves and still had all his limbs intact.
