“Remy Calloway.” She shot from the chair. She looked around his age… but that was just judging by her face. She was… curvy. Thick in all the places I wasn’t. With red hair and blue eyes and—
My head snapped to Decker. “What the f**k is she doing here?”
“Be respectful for once—”
“It’s okay, Joseph.” Her voice was irritatingly soft. “I think…”
Wait. “Joseph? What the f**k is that? That’s not his name!”
Her eyes widened slightly. She looked like a deer with a gun pointed to her head. Her eyes shifted from me to him. “That’s what… that’s what he told me his name was.”
My body moved towards her. “Doesn’t matter what he told you, does it? I’m f*****g telling you—”
He appeared in front of me.
It was sudden. Too f*****g sudden. I almost ran into him but I didn’t. Instead, I could smell th
