Chapter 86. Minimal Jealousy’s off of the Table (1)

[2019, December 26th]

“I told you to wait for me, James. She’s not going to talk to you. Honestly I’m surprised she’s still here,” said Troy, sitting down next to James.

“This is my house. No one comes to it, takes a shot at me and just walks out. I don’t care how good she is. She still bleeds, right?” James said, the wrath of his Beaumont blood threatening to come out.

Keira perked up, smiled her killer smile and spoke for the first time since being taken captive.

“All your friends are so hot Troy,” she said, winking at James while licking her lips. “Especially this one. His eyes are almost as delicious as yours.”

Troy watched her get to James, the way she was no doubt about to get to him. James had been in here too long. Troy needed to ask the right questions and do it fast, before James Beaumont lost his shit.

Keira turned back to Troy, reached out a finger to his face, which he promptly grabbed.

“Is she here, Troy?”

Keira looked to