Maisie
He drags me towards the door. "Remember what I said, and we’ll get along just fine."
“Come on, move your feet,” Arlo snaps at me, his impatience evident in every word. I stumble forward, trying to keep up with his hurried pace, my heart pounding in my chest.
As we reach the house, I see a man standing at the door—Camden, if I remember correctly. He looks tense, his eyes narrowing as he spots us. Suddenly, he pulls out a gun and aims it directly at Arlo. Panic surges through me, but Arlo doesn’t flinch.
“Are you f*****g serious?” Arlo barks, glaring at Camden with anger blazing in his eyes.
Camden immediately lowers his gun, looking shocked and apologetic. “Sorry, boss, I didn’t recognize you.”
Arlo growls in frustration, his irritation clear. “It’s a f*****g disguise. I didn
