"Wants to live my ass." Abby didn't believe it for a second.
"I know that. But sometimes, you have to vent off anger. The shit you might say might be impossible, but for the moment it makes you feel better."
Abby got what she was saying and for a moment she was sorely tempted. King would kill her, it'd kill him if she did that. "I couldn't hurt Hannibal that way. I don't think I'm capable."
Her brow raised. "So, it takes something special to kill your fiance and this guy? And this dumbass gave you this weapon?"