JAMES

“Stella...”

She looked livid. How the hell did she find this? I was trying to keep myself composed and think of a good lie as soon as possible because she was freaking out.

“Do you kill people?” she asked in a shaky voice.

My eyes widened at her question.

“Wait... what?”

“Are you going to kill me too?” She was shaking so much I feared she was going to fall.

“Stella, what the hell I don’t kill people.”

“Then explain this.” She pointed to the duffel ...