Chapter 69

Gary’s jaw ticked, his fingers tightening around the hilt of the knife until his knuckles paled.

Immature.

The word rang in his ears louder than her voice had. Nobody called him that. Not the men who followed him. Not the ones who feared him. And sure as hell not some soft-voiced girl sitting on a bed.

His chest burned hot. He stood so fast the chair behind him scraped against the floor. Marcy fli