My Sweet
Kaden had the perfect opportunity to kill Atlantis. For god's sake, Atlantis was on his deathbed from the bullet wound! Kaden was certain the injury was enough to cause a coma. He'd know.
Kaden was the one who shot Atlantis in the chest—gladly, too.
The only thing that disappointed Kaden was that he hadn't finished the job. It was the only one he hadn't.
Killing Atlantis would be too easy. Kaden wanted him to suffer. He glanced at Lina's relaxed expression. Guilt gnawed at his chest for what he had done to her. Letting out an irritated sigh, he grabbed the tablet.
[Have our snipers watch him carefully.]
"Yes, Boss."
Sebastian bowed his head at the command and retracted his tablet. He was certain the royal family didn't see it. There was a privacy protector over the high-tech monitor. Wordlessly, he departed from the room.
"And then, there were three," Elias mused. "Well, four if you count the unconscious little thing in the bed."