Chapter Eighty-Seven
“What did you say?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. I’d heard him wrong, that’s all it was. That had to be it. There was no way that he had asked me to accept him or kill him.
Adam had always been rash in his actions, but he wasn’t suicidal. This had to be an act and he was putting on an award winning performance.
“Accept me or kill me, Spencer.”
Dropping my shoes to the floor, I walked back to where he kneeled on the mat. He didn’t look up at me, didn’t move at all. Except for his adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed hard.
“Look at me.” I ordered, putting the full force of my command into those words. Adam’s eyes slipped closed and his lips parted as he let out a slow breath.
He didn’t look at me and I let out a low growl.
“Are you doing this intentio
