“Don’t start.” I already know where she’s going with this. She thinks I’m an old pervert. I know it already, so I don’t need to hear it from her. She shakes her head and starts treating the wound.
“I’ll leave you alone with that. Now tell me, what have you and William gotten yourselves into?” I furrow my brows.
“William and I?”
“Yes, William and you. He showed up here yesterday with that French kid. His knee caps were blown out, beaten to a pulp, and one of his testicles was blown off by a bullet. William said he was doing you a favor.” Balls were blown out? Did she do that?
“Great aim, baby.” I chuckle out loud. Then I recall her words, do me like how she did Colin. I wince just thinking of it.
“What? This is not a joke. They’ll be looking for him, and when they do, they’
