Chapter 163
- Ignoring his screams he glanced at a wincing Taylor. "Start the fire," he said calmly. Taylor muttered under his breath his crazy, but justified boss's behavior before throwing gasoline on the pile of wood. Once it lit, Christian raised his bloody hand to lightly tap James' face before getting him to look at him.
- "Focus, James."
- "I, hate, you," he muttered out. Christian smirked.