[Elise’s POV]
I yank my wrist free of Jose’s grip and attempt to leave, but am stopped as Marty and Rosco block the doorway. Frowning, I slowly look from one man to the next while debating what the chances were of me actually escaping.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Rosco asks when I try to come up with a plan.
“Isn’t it obvious?” Marty chuckles. “She is trying to flee.”
With wide eyes, I look at Marty as betrayal shoots through me. What happened to us being birds of a feather and all that bullshit? This was exactly why I refused to trust anyone, even if I wasn’t being used right now in the way that Alexander used me, I was still being forced to do what others wanted of me.
“So this is how it is going to be.” I growl, letting my aura begin to trickle off of me. “Either I go along
