JAMES POV
“Stella...”
She looked livid. How the hell did she find this? I was trying to keep myself composed and think of a good lie as soon as possible because she was freaking out.
“Do you kill people?” she asked in a shaky voice.
My eyes widened at her question.
“Wait... what?”
“Are you going to kill me too?” She was shaking so much I feared she was going to fall.
“Stella, what the hell I don’t kill people.”
“Then explain this.” She pointed to the duffel bag on the ground with bloody clothes in it and a gun.
I laughed. “Stella, those are fake. Fake blood and a fake gun.”
How the hell did she even find it? I needed to get this situation under control and fast.
She didn’t laugh. Not even a blink.
Her eyes locked on the duffel bag like it might grow teeth and attack her.
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