Chapter 239

• Jesse pulled the van in and looked at the path that led into the trees. It was so overgrown; he could barely make out the trail. There was no way he was driving on that. He groaned, which meant he was going to have to walk it. He was so tired of this back country-middle-of-hell’s forest area—
• “One more, then I’m hopping back over the border and going home.” He mumbled as he put the van in park. It wasn’t unusual for him to talk out loud to himself, he spent a lot of time on the road alone. Grabbing the phone, he sighed. If a forty percent complete house and a small trailer could be called home. He’d had every intention of finishing it and enjoying that beautiful space he’d bought near his clan—and the Tomas organization had ramped up their chaos in his world.
• Opening his window, he snapped a picture of the unforgiving dense growth and typed out a message to Calum. He hadn’t talked to him for a few days, so he figured he’d better get in touch, so the big man didn’t send out a search party.