Chapter 38 Law Abiding Citizen
- I pulled my knees up to my chest, glaring at the door and confused by the thoughts swimming in my head. Why was I hurt? I didn’t want to be around Waylen. That man was annoying, a fucking psychopath.
- A soft knock sounded on the door about five or ten minutes later. I cleared my throat. “Who?”
- Waylen poked his head into my living room. I tucked my relief behind a mask of annoyance.