Arthur's POV
I could sense the anger in his voice, but I did not understand why it was directed at me. “Chill, man, why are you threatening me?” I asked.
“Where the f**k is Sierra?” Jackson asked.
“No idea. Isn't she your sister?” I said, trying my best to seem nonchalant as I helped myself with some clothes.
It was unlike Jackson to use this method to test me, but I could not give out the fact I had texted her. Even then, I would still not be able to know where Sierra was.
“Don't f**k with me, Arthur! Where is she?” he reiterated.
“I haven't set my eyes on her since I left the house that day,” I said. “Wait a minute, what happened to Sierra?”
The more I spoke to him, the more I was trying to convince myself there was nothing wrong with Sierra and Jackson's words, only confirmed it
