Chapter 61. Dares

"Where is Angel? I want to take her out today?"

I turn around to the ugly face of this wicked monster. I was enjoying the sweet aroma of my cinnamon swiss rolls, especially knowing how much Andy and Angel love them. But now this witch is about to ruin that.

And what did I hear, huh? She wants to take her out? What's this murderer up to? Kidnapping? She already knows she doesn't stand a chance of winning the custody case. And I know this witch. She hates losing. She never accepts defeat. She does not bow to anyone. She will do even the impossible to get what she wants.

"Didn't you hear me?" Her agitated irksome voice astounds me again. "I thought you were bold and fearless. Why are you now staring at me like I am a ghost?" She asks, cocking her neck to the side, wearing an expression that doesn't sit well with me at all. It's one of those looks that I see on assassins' faces in movies when they are taming their victim. One of those looks that gives someone a sinister demea