~~~ "Don," Chase stopped in his tracks at the sound of Saige's voice. As he heard the sound of her heels clicking against the tiles coming closer, he slid his hand inside his pocket and took out a cigar and lighter. Once he lit the cigar, he took it to his lips and returned the lighter to his pocket. "What?” He turned to Saige who was standing beside him. "Who is she?" He turned his face away and blew out smoke from his lips. “You’re not dumb. You heard Lucas," "Shouldn't she have been killed then?” She asked. "And if I don't want to kill her?” He asked. “What if I want to keep her here as my property?" "Are you f*****g her?” Disbelief laced her voice. "Not yet,” Chase said and turned to look at Saige who was looking anywhere but at his eyes. “But soon,” The balls he had to