Chapter 4
Korrin jumped out of the tub, not even bothering to dry off. He ran across the cold brick and reached the door. He hadn’t been sure who had screamed – it had sounded like a woman, but he couldn’t be sure. He hesitated for just a split second, long enough to catch his breath and compose himself, ready for a fight – then he opened the door.
Ruslo stood outside of the door, two bottles of liquor in his hands. His eyes went wide when he saw Korrin.
“What’s going on?” Korrin demanded.
“Are you ready to party?” Ruslo asked, standing to the side. Behind him were two girls, who giggled when they saw him.
“Get them out of here,” he growled, waving them away. “How many times do I have to tell you?”
Ruslo turned around to the two women, whispering, “Sorry. He gets a little bit
