CHAPTER 17
"Eli!" Natasha called behind him, her heels clicking as she tried to match his quick steps.
No way in hell. It was bad enough that Natasha was as clingy as they came. But she was Santiago's f*****g daughter?
"s**t!" He whispered, marching towards Darwin and Ivory who sat at a bar he hadn't freaking noticed before, sitting rather too close to each. More fury coursed in his veins and not giving a flying f**k, he bellowed at them. "We're leaving."
Ivory rose from her stool quickly, turning around, her hazel eyes looking anywhere but at him. Her chest rose and fell rapidly and she seemed anxious. It was suspicious, Elijah thought, feeling apprehension settle in his belly. He eyed his cousin who downed a shot from the bartender and slowly got to his feet. What had Darwin told h
