Zeldric
I reach out blindly on the mattress, but the spot where Jenkins should be is empty, and the sheets are cold. I lift my head and strain my ears, listening for any sound coming from the bathroom. Nothing. She’s gone. I huff and sit up, leaning my back against the headboard, unable to suppress a smug smile. I just had one of the best nights of my life, and to think it didn’t even start well. Urriaga’s men caught me off guard. I have no idea how the hell they managed to find me, but that’s something I fully intend to figure out. At least I got to release my frustration from the past few days on them. I killed every last one of them. If I hadn’t been so impulsive, maybe one of them could have given me some answers. Oh well… There’s nothing I can do about it now.
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