Chapter 20
- He glares at me as I grab a chair and put it before him. It's taking every ounce of control not to put a bullet in his head and leave this place, but killing him would be too easy. I take a seat on the chair.
- “Who paid you to do this? I’ll pay you ten times what they’re giving you” He tries to reason, finally realizing how serious this is.
- "Ten times?" I ask, pretending to be interested.m