Chapter 145

PARIS'S POV
I watched as Jean drove off with Ember and felt torn. I wanted to get into my car and drive after him so that I could at least know where he was taking her to. But I couldn’t. Jean really seemed hell-bent on getting Ember away from me. Pushpin would been, seeking a fight. I wasn't scared of fighting Jean, but I was worried about what fighting him would do to Ember. So I had to stay out and at least wait for my men to come take one of the attackers away. It was tantamount that I got out of one of them who had sent them to Ember,
I didn't fight Jean, but I had the greatest evil in mind to whoever had done this to Ember. They were going to pay with their blood,