Chapter 82
By the time I made it to the airport, I was fucking sick of driving, and my goddamn ass hurt from sitting for so long. James had sent us three states over to fly us out. I understood why, but Jesus Christ, it was a pain in my fucking neck.
One of James’s men moved forward to open Juliana’s door when I got out, and I growled, snapping my fingers at him to bring him to a halt. “Touch that door, and James will be down one man,” I warned him.
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