The moment Jane unlocked the doors, Drake unleased his fury. His German accent came out thick. “Avoiding me, are you? Opening late is bad business.”
Old Drake Voss wore his usual dark suit attire. Leo had his green eyes, yet Drake’s were cold and lacked the spark Leo’s had. Drake had a constant scowl, and his graying, receding hair added the final touch to his ill-tempered appearance.
Jane stood in his way, keeping him from going deeper into Bind Me Again. “What can I do for you?”
“Return my books,” he snapped.
“No need to shout, Mr. Voss,” Jane said. “Follow me.” She led him to the main counter while I hovered back.
Drake started walking when he paused to take in Stiffanie. He crinkled his nose before heading to the counter. At least he didn’t knock her down like Jacob had.
“There a
