Dale stood at the entrance of the house on Maple Street, the supposed hiding place of his cousin and Charles Hawk. He sighed. Some people just didn't know when to take a chance. He'd given Williama Brown an opportunity to escape. If she had told the truth, he would have walked away and left her fate in the hands of her son- Aiden Hawk.
And for all his qualities, that guy was not as ruthless as Dale. So, she would have been spared. But now...
He had been generous—more than generous, Dale thought to himself. If she had come clean, he would have left her be. But instead, she had chosen to defy him.