“Who were those people that Alex was talking to anyway?” Cassian asks Max, and Max shrugs, cleaning out his gun.
“I don’t know. All I know is that they are trouble.” He sighs, putting his gun down, and he puts his gun down, looking at me.
“You should just rest, Max” I mumble, getting up, and I take his hand gently and he scoffs.
“Kitten, I really don’t care about resting. I am perfectly fine.” He mutters, and I sigh.
“Stubborn motherfucker.” I mumble under my breath, and he scoffs.
“I would highly recommend that if you don’t want a spanking, you stop with the attitude.” He looks at me, and I blush.
“Tempting. Although I do need to go check on your brother first.” I blow him a kiss, and I walk upstairs.
Alex was in a real bad spot, and I felt horrible about it. I know that when
