Danny’s POV
“Any ideas?” I asked Jesse, lying awake and staring at the ceiling of our room. I hadn’t been able to get to sleep with everything that was going on.
“I’m thinking; give me a moment…” “We don't have a moment. I don’t want Todd thinking he can come here again” I fumed, cutting him off again with the frustration I was feeling coming through in my voice.
“You need to sleep. Let me think it over, and I will let you know my thoughts when you wake up” he told me, for the millionth time in the last few hours.
“I can’t sleep…” “It’s 3am, you need to sleep” he snarled as I let out a long breath. I can’t sleep, and I won’t be able to sleep until we come up with a plan. I gently moved off the bed, trying not to wake Claudia, and walked down the stairs to the front of the packhouse. “
