Celine's POV
Was Jayden shot?!
I stagger backwards, almost falling on the ground. Thankfully, I already dropped the coffee mug on the counter, and I was holding a smaller glass, else, I would have attracted unwanted attention to myself.
Is he okay? Where was he shot? Stomach, arm? Is he taking drugs already... My mind is cramped with so many questions.
"Jeez!" Isabella whimpers. "What happened, how?"
"I guess he got into a fight after a dealing went badly, as always," Kelvin sighs, responding almost nonchalantly.
Knowing Don Donovan and his bad means of acquiring wealth, it's no surprise that Jayden gets roped in.
Gripping the glass tighter, I place it on the door again, listening keenly to their conversation. I want to know all of it, every damn thing.
"How is he feeling?"
