Chapter Sixty Two
I parked my car outside the mansion where Jackson held Travis and Cayden captive. I looked around and saw Jackson's men. Some were standing on the porch. Others were standing near my car, waiting for me to go out.
I took a deep breath before I turned the engine off. I opened the car door and went out. I put the car keys inside my pocket.
I stood in front of everyone with a poker face. "Where is Jackson?" I asked no one in particular. I was just waiting for someone to answer me.
After a while, Roscoe, the guy from last night walked towards me with some of his men followed him. He stopped in front of me. He grinned at me.
"So you are the famous Selena," Roscoe said. “I’m Roscoe,” he said, introducing himself.
I know, asshole. I wanted to say that bu
