Abigail's POV
"No deal," I hissed to the two testosterone-fuelled men currently measuring their d***s in my living room. "You're being ridiculous! Every minute you two bicker about me is another second your friend here gets closer to..."
"Death," Damien added when I couldn't finish the sentence, making me nod, closing my eyes.
"Yes I added quietly, not wanting to be harsh with Jason and Archer, but it was about time they took responsibility for this s**t and stepped up.
"Come on, f**k Damien-" Sighing, I open my eyes slowly, focusing on Jason, ignoring the anger that seemed to be coming from Damien in waves.
"I'm game if you are red!" Damien chirped up, making me grit my teeth, eyeballing him furiously.
"Read. The. Damn. Room." I snapped angrily.
"I am; he is dead o
