J A M E S
I felt like I could never walk the journey of getting Rayvin to forgive me alone. So, I asked Isaac to fly down to the Bronx. Maybe, she will listen to me, somehow. I usually didn't like others prying or handling my business. But for Rayvin, I will get the f*****g world to interfere if that is what it will take.
As soon as Isaac arrived, we drove straight to her house. I knew this because my men has been keeping an eye on her, noting every movement she made. A low humming sound greeted us as Isaac and I entered her house. I was so pissed that they weren't even security-conscious by leaving their door open, which could easily give access to anyone willing to enter. We followed the sound into the living area, and my chest tightened at the sight before us. Rayvin, lay curled up on
