Chapter 39 Need
- My palms are sweating and I keep on fidgeting on my seat. My heart is pounding non stop. I scanned the room and heaved a sigh.
- Everything’s normal, nothing’s wrong. Everyone is fine, minding their own business. I pursed my lips and gazed at Denard, who’s busy typing on his phone.
- It was almost an hour after the Montevero brothers left. If no one called on his cell phone, he probably wouldn’t leave.