Chapter 75
Emily's POV
I did not hear from him again. The thought of it pissed me off, so I tried not to think about it, slipping into the unhealthy habit of smoking.
Greg didn't help much either-mostly bothered about our plan slowing down more than anything else.
"If you know you can't do anything without your little bulk partner, then I'll just march into his house and kidnap the girl myself," he said.
And as much as I tried to deny it, I knew he meant every single word.
I took a sip of the bottled wine in my hands, frustrated, regretting ever joining forces with him in the first place.
"You have nothing to say?" he asked again, clearly bitter.
"I don't. We'll move when we have to move. But for now, stay still and stop pestering me-and stop making me regret getting you out of jai
