OFF OUR TRAIL
“Stephen, you cannot be serious,” I yelled, immediately I got into his house
I glanced at the heap of papers on his table.
His aura still calm as he sat before me on the huge black sofa, running his hands through some of the papers before him.
That was something Stephen had. His ability to remain calm in chaotic situations.
“ You cannot kill Callum, that will draw a lot of attention to us,” I said,parading before him.
“You cannot do that,” I leaned in, holding his face in my palms tenderly.
“Stephen, we have to be logical if we want to achieve our goals,” I said almost in a whisper,trying to convince him.
I was not about to watch Stephen kill Callum and ruin all of my plans, at least not before I achieved everything I wanted.
“Fine, we will do it your way; but if he
