Chapter 162
- KESTER.
- "I swear to fuck, Norlan, if she ever lays the shadow of a finger on her ever again, you'll have to look for another woman to love," I seethed over the phone, feeling my fingers twitch with the need to hit something or someone... June.
- Norlan sighed on the other end of the line, already exhausted by the mess his potential woman had become. "Kester, I'm sorry. I swear I'll talk to her—"