James PoV
She gasps as panic flares in her eyes.
“James.” She whispers, taking a step back.
“H…How…” she asks, her eyes darting from left to right before looking over her shoulders.
When we parked the car across from the pub, ten minutes ago, Jonathan and I did not have a game plan.
I knew the gang would hand her to me for a good price, but there was no way in hell I would give one cent to the gang that scammed my brother.
We were scanning the surroundings when, out of nowhere, I saw her jumping from a window, running into my arms… Literally.
“Miss me, sweetheart?” I smirk, enjoying how she shrinks back in fear.
She looks over her shoulder once again and whips her head around to look at me.
“Listen, now is not the time… They can come out any moment. I need to move... Fast!” she s
