What the f**k had I been thinking, charging into Willow's bathroom like a hero? I hadn't been thinking. That was the problem. The whole f*****g point. She'd needed help and I'd just reacted. Like metal to a magnet, I was drawn to her.
That s**t stopped today. Right now. From the sounds of things, she had enough men in her life who were more than willing to take a bullet for her. The only bullet I'd take was the one I'd put in her p***y before I f****d her.
"Penn, are you even f*****g listening?" Amatucci snarled as his driver took us to the District Attorney's office.
I flipped through my short term memory. "You want to know what other evidence I have. Well, you're just going to have to find out when I tell Jerrod. I don't share my secrets, Amatucci. Get used to it."
He mumbled unde
