Chapter 14
Jordan
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Tank left the room and we sat down, with Jessica on the sofa and me on a recliner. She then began telling me about the k********g.
“I never expected them to follow me like that,” she said, after explaining how Stryker had confronted her in front of the house and then how the Devil’s Rangers had cornered her on the street. Her eyes looked haunted as she relived the moment. “And then they shot this guy, in broad daylight. He was just an innocent bystander.”
“I’ve learned to expect anything and everything,” I said. Although, admittedly, I hadn’t expected a girl like Jessica to be Slammer’s stepdaughter. She looked more like “The Farmer’s Daughter”, with her honey-blonde hair, large hazel eyes, and cute splash of freckles across her nose. The fact that she was w
