Chapter 18 - Zach
“WHAT?” I BLINKED AT Issy. “What did you just ask me?”
She cowered, letting her blonde hair fan over her lovely face. “I asked if someone else would try to hurt us like that,” she said softly. “I mean, do you think someone could be coming? Like right now?”
I glanced behind me. The purple sports car behind us was still running. There was no one else inside. “We’ll talk about that later,” I said darkly. “You know we have s**t to take care of right now.”
Issy blinked. “What are you talking about?” She pulled out her phone and started dialing. “Zach, I’m calling the police!”
“No!” The force of my reply surprised even me. “Issy, put the fuckin’ phone down.” She shook her head, looking guarded. When she didn’t move to comply, I grabbed it out of her hands and threatened to
