ZANE
“Master Zane, I… think something is wrong,” George said, his voice coming through the line in hushed tones. “The madam is… she’s planning something.”
I stood still, half on the curb and half in my car, still feeling sad from my blowout with Tessa. Her door was locked, her lights were off… locked away from me like the rest of her heart.
“Spit it out old man, you're making me nervous…” I spoke sharply, my voice tight and strained.
George cleared his throat. “I had overheard her earlier today. She was talking to young master Viktor about eliminating an obstacle. It sounded evil… it’s definitely not something good.”
I clenched my jaw. “And you didn’t think to call and tell me about it immediately?”
“I’m sorry but I didn’t think much of it at first because I didn’t know what she me
