Chapter 6 - Grisham
That she showed up here had my blood boiling. I had sent her a few texts earlier, and she knew I was here, and she had agreed to not come. She understood that I wanted to keep her safe. That this was dirty work. That I could handle it.
She’d lied. And she obviously couldn’t handle it.
I tossed some money onto the counter, said a quick goodbye to the guys, and had to fight my way toward her. The crowd wasn’t forgiving, and I knocked into more than a few shoulders, but finally I pushed through the group and made my way to the back.
Two tall men accosted her, and from the shouts, loud talking, music, and cheers, I couldn’t hear what they were saying to her, but she looked both angry and frightened.
I pushed through the middle of them to reach her and threw an arm acro
