Chapter 24 Ashton
- ASHTON
- “Are you fucking kidding me?!” Detective Worthing growled as soon as I walked into the room.
- I took note of him before responding. There were some bruises on his face. His jacket was torn in a couple places. Scuff marks on his jeans. His eyes were wild, and he was scowling. He was also zip-tied to a chair in four different places.