Twenty-Four
ReincarnateThe distrust and distaste I had for the man now made sense. There was something about him I hadn't liked from the first time we'd met. The way his tiny pinched nose sat in the middle of his round face annoyed me. Everything screamed not to trust him, his mannerisms, his voice, his past as Cecil's thug. And yet people did.
Archie looked at the old plank floor. “Looks like you weren't hungry.” He flicked at a bean stuck on the edge of the door, and it landed in front of him. “No worries, but you'll have to clean up the mess. Lots of supplies out in the hallway for that.”
“Why am I here and how the hell did you get into my bedroom? The mechanism was locked.”
Archie pointed to shards of glass scattered near the exit, ignoring me. “Don't walk too close to the door, w
