Chapter 15
Jessica
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“Protect her?” said Jordan, looking surprised. “As in ‘personal security’?”
“Yes,” said Slammer. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
“I’m by no means a bodyguard. You know what I do,” he answered.
“You eliminate problems. Right now, we have a big one with that dickhead, Reaper. I’ve received word that he has a major boner right now for killing Jessica. I need to keep her safe.”
“Can’t the club protect her?” he asked.
Embarrassed that Slammer was asking him to do something he obviously didn’t want to do, I had to say something. I didn’t want to be forced on anyone. “Wait a second. I don’t want the club to protect me,” I interrupted firmly. “I don’t expect you to be my bodyguard, either. In fact, I think I should go to the police and tell them what happened.
