Crystal’s POV
With a mixture of fright and anger, I sit still beside Don in the car. We sit in silence but I have no words to say to him. I am wondering if he has something to say to me but instead he is quiet, probably waiting for us to get to the whorehouse before he tells me what it is that I have done wrong in action.
Don will be more aggressive today. I can see how angry he is but I don't know if he is mad at me or pissed because of the man that kept interrogating me at the table.
Thinking about that asshole, Bryce, I can't help but be mad at him. He seems not to have any good words to say to me at all times.
But I am still baffled at the change in him, Bryce was never this way. He has changed from that cold-hearted man that I know him to be. He is weak now.
I shouldn
