Tequila's POV
It was late when we arrived and I was actually glad when the house was empty. I just wanted to sleep.
As soon as we enter Ace grabs my hand pulling me back to him, I was about to protest when he raises a finger to his lips. He pulls the blade that was hidden near the door and flicks it open.
My heart speeds up as I realize what was happening. He motions for me to stay there and I tug at his hands.
"Its okay babe, I'll be right back." I release him reluctantly. "Stay right there Tequila. Don't. Move." He warns me and I nod.
He disappears quickly and I was seriously afraid. All alone, and-
Click!
"Ahhhhh!" I scream, taking off in any direction only to collide with a hard chest. I reel back quickly, my eyes wide. "Mr. Marcel?"
"Where's my son?" He growls at me and I gulp
