Beta Zachary Martini - POV
An accomplished smile formed on my face as I leaned back in my chair and took a large sip from the open bottle of vodka that was on my table. I thought that Heath would have been caught, but looks like he did do his job after all.
Ring ring.
I grabbed my phone from the table and saw that I was getting a call from an unknown number. "Hello?"
"Beta Martini, I believe you must have heard the news." it was Heath.
"Yes, I almost thought that you were caught," I exclaimed.
"I am not that easy to get caught."
"Why didn't you kill that bitch?" I asked him, getting right to the point. The longer he keeps Isabella's hostage the greater the chance for him to get caught, and if he did, I would also get caught.
"Ah, now there is a little change of plan in here." Heath began, and this made me frown.
"What are you talking about?"
