Chapter 53. News Time

Emmi's POV

I walk out ready and watch as they all stand and stare, their eyes roaming my body. “I think I look pretty fucking hot.” I smile at them. I’m wearing a skirt suit, almost like a mafia boss queen. It looks impressive, to be honest.

“Hot, sexy, maybe, a distraction, yes. Why that? You always wore dresses.” Zane points to my body.

“As much as I don’t mind getting blood on dresses, I thought this look was more appealing and would stop men staring.” I turn and smile. “With the added bonus of…” I move and lean forward, my hand lifting my skirt, slowly showing my legs. Wrapped around each is a brace with daggers attached.

“Fuck me, can we leave?” Bears eyes are fixed on me as I release my skirt and let it fall.

“Yes, let’s go.” I smile and follow them out.

“List of names. These are people we need.” Dante hands it to me. Looking at him, confused, I nod. “We need you, sugar. Think about the people. Where are they likely to be? Then you go in and