Linda's POV
I completed packing a small bag while Kevin paced the room impatiently. We stuffed anything we felt may be helpful inside, including the documents we had found.
Kevin ran a hand through his hair and remarked, "Linda, this is insane." "Going up against Nathan in his own house? That is a yearning to die.
I turned to him after zipping the bag. Kevin, what options do we have? Every time, he's two steps ahead of us. He will annihilate us if we wait.
Kevin paused his pacing and turned to face me, his face displaying a mixture of frustration and anxiety. What if he murders us as soon as we enter his house? Do you believe that he will allow us to enter and reveal him?
"I don't think," I firmly answered. "I understand. Furthermore, I am aware that he is too conceited to think anyone would dare pursue him in this manner.
With a groan, Kevin rubbed his temples while sitting on the couch's edge. "Aren't you very determined?"
