Chapter 08 –
Jay did not know why he was holding his breath while waiting for the name of his stalker. The sound of his phone made him unconsciously lean his back on the couch and expel that held air.
Zinon, huh. What a freaky suited name for a creepy bastard.
Jay’s hand went to his mouth but then, he remembered he had no cigarettes. So, he supported his elbows on his knees and interlocked his hands. He began to bite his thumb while waiting for the bastard to finish his business.
Zinon had not bothered to keep his distance from him as he talked with someone over his phone.
“I’m still here... the Vouvali?”
Jay’s movement had halted. That name…
His eyes went up to look at Zinon but he had already walked to the window of the small office. He set aside a small portion of the curtain.
