Ghostwalker 07 - Murder Game

"Give me a name and a newspaper."

    "What? Are you going to kill him too?" Don asked, a hint of bitterness, mixed with sarcasm, creeping into his voice.

    Kadan's hand snaked out so fast it was a blur. He grasped Don by the throat, cutting off oxygen and nearly lifting the man off his feet. Don choked, gasped, turned red and then purple, desperately prying at Kadan's fingers to release him. He stared into impassive eyes.

    "Kadan." Ryland said his name. Low. Firm. No inflection. Lily will get all the information we need on the reporter. Let it go .

    Kadan dropped Don in disgust and turned away from him, pacing across the room, while the man coughed and dragged air into his lungs.

    "I'm glad you find this amusing," Kadan accused through clenched teeth. "I find it distasteful."

    Don used his heels to push himself back against the bed to prop himself up. "Damn you,"
    he choked. "You don't know what you would have done in my shoes."

    Kadan crouched down beside the man, looking him straight in the eye. "I would hav e
    killed Whitney the moment he showed me that tape. He had you rape a child. He stole your child. He tortured her, experimented on her, and continued to do so to other children. He had a man strike your wife, and believe me, Fredrickson would have gone to any lengths, including killingSharon . Watson certainly tried to put a bullet in her head…"

    Don covered his face with his hands. "I don't kill people."
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    "Maybe not, Meadows, but you're willing to leave a monster loose in the world so you can keep your precious world intact." Kadan was nearly choking on his disgust. "And you hired killers and let them stay in your home."

    He's weak, Kadan, not malicious.

    Fuck that. He would have turned Tansy over to Whitney to protect his world . Kadan abruptly stood again and put distance between himself and Don. He didn't trust himself anymore. He wanted to break the man's neck. "Where's Whitney? And don't tell me you don't know every one of his hidey-holes, because you've had twenty years to gather intel on him. A man like you has files on people."

    "Whitney has places all over the world. He has more money and more connections than you can imagine. You can't beat him. And at least he isn't trying to kill you. Your enem y
    is his enemy. And he's the only man capable of protecting Tansy. I couldn't do it, and I don't think you can either."

    "We'll see. I want your file on Whitney."

    Don shrugged. "It won't do you any good."

    "I want it."

    "It's in my house. I have a safe in my office under the floorboards where I keep it. The one on the wall is for thieves to think they're getting useful information."

    Kadan was done. He couldn't bear to be in the man's presence for even another minute. Rye, take over. I can't look at him anymore . Send someone for the file. "I'm taking Tansy with me. You stay here with my men and don't be stupid enough to give them any trouble."

    "Whitney will release the video."

    Kadan turned cold eyes on the man, looked him up and down, and then shook his head.
    "You still don't get it, do you? He won't release the video. He has as much to lose as you do. The government and the military still consider him a good guy. He isn't going to risk jeopardizing that for a little payback. He got what he wanted from you. Your genes. Now he'll come at Tansy and he'll have to go through me to get to her."

    "What about my wife?"

    Kadan dropped the temperature by several degrees just staring at the man. "I have no wish to cause your wife pain, Mr. Meadows. You're free to continue lying to her, but I will tell your daughter everything. I have no intention of deceiving my wife."

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    "Are you going to tell her you threatened my life?"

    Kadan smiled, and there was no humor at all in it. "Tansy has access to my mind. I don't think she's going to be very surprised at anything I ever do."

    "You self-righteous son of a bitch." Don scrambled to his feet, his face red and twisted with anger. "You tell my daughter she's the product of a brutal rape. You tell her that she's been deceived for years, destroy everything she loves and believes in, and then feel good about yourself because you're such a fine upstanding man."

    Kadan flung the chair that had