JAMES

The drive to Victor's place felt like forever. I knew it wasn’t the traffic it was the weight of everything pressing down on me, and what I would do to him when I finally got my hands on him made my fingers twitch.

The thought of Stella’s face appeared in my he the way she tried to pretend that she wasn’t afraid and none of this scared her. But it did. I saw it. She was terrified of him.

My driver pulled into the parking lot of the Crimson Jackal. It wasn’t packed like it ...