Chapter Fifteen
TESS
Trigger flipped his hair out of his face and turned to the screaming chick in Jace’s arms. The broken whiskey bottle was tossed to the ground a few feet away.
“Remove her, or I will.”
“How can you kill someone like that?” she screamed. “Sick son of a b***h!”
“Now! Or she’s next.”
“Come on.” Jace literally had to yank her along by the arm to get her to leave.
Trigger turned to me then closed his eyes. He was trying hard to get himself back under control, and it wasn’t easy for him. “Everyone out!”
Within seconds, the room had emptied except Tat on the floor in a puddle of blood, myself, and Trigger. Trigger reached out and held onto the bar. I had never seen him like that. He seemed to be struggling with something.
“Trigger?” I whispered, unsure what the hell w
