Harper
“No.” I repeated myself from the perch on the edge of the bed. “You should go though.”
I knew Jett was losing patience with me but I couldn’t help it.
Going to the bar was the last thing I wanted to do and I wanted to see Diablo even less. “Harper,Be reasonable.” He threw his hands up in the air, his eyes wild. “Diablo wants to see you, let the guys make amends.” For a second we were a stale mate. Neither blinking , neither willing to back down. “You have nothing to fear from any of them. I won’t leave your side.” He grinned , and it was his usual cheeky boyish grin. The one that had melted me to the spot the first time I had met him.
It still melted me.
“Wouldn’t you rather just have a night out with the boys?” I tried again, the feeling of impending doom wouldn’t leave me. I
