Aspen POV
Holden shoves me into his office after breakfast. Great, what is he on edge about now? Crossing my arms on my chest, I wait for him to get out with it. He flips around me to start lecturing me.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Holden snaps as he goes towards the corner in his little bar area and grabs a drink. Geez, it’s like eight in the morning Holden.
“Trying to draw out your mole. Remember?” I retort back to remind him that I am here to draw out their mole and find out who killed our mothers. Just because we are doing it like dirty animals doesn't mean I can't get the job done. I will not meet the underestimation of those men who think they have one up on me. Screw them.
“By tempting everyone in there to kill you? What is that going to accomplish?” I squint at
