Kyle's POV

" I would not do that if I were you,” A familiar voice, actually let's just make that an unfriendly familiar voice said behind me.

I turned to see the bastard standing with his hands folded across his broad chest and adoring his face with a daring look.

He would pass for a cute guy if he was not such a jerk.

I sighed frustratingly knowing very well that every second I spend in these woods talking with him reduces my chance of ever seeing my mom today.

“what do you want?” I questioned rolling my eyes dramatically while placing both hands on my tiny waist.

“I should...