James

“Someone would have heard that,” Antonio said behind me, but I ignored him, smashing more glass so we could climb through the window without getting carved into pieces. 

    I went first, holding my gun at the ready, ready to shoot any fucker who got between me and my mission of saving Vanessa¹ from this goddamn psychopath. 

    With precision and stealth, I moved down the halls without making a fucking sound, Antonio and Daniel close on my heels. Soft lights on the back porch caught my eye, and I slowly moved through the house, the sound of voices getting clearer and louder the closer I got. I no longer had...