“What have I told you about running around out here?” Jimmy’s voice was low, and made a shiver race up Henri’s spine. Henri cowered at Jimmy’s feet, not daring to move or speak as he heard the grass shifting behind him, and not a second later, Joel stepped into the clearing. “Joel?” Jimmy said as his eyes narrowed on Henri, then he raised his head and called out, “Boy? You better show yourself.” There was blood splattered on the leg of his pants, and the muscles of his left arm bulged as he gripped the shotgun he held. Jimmy was in his usual work pants, suspenders, and white shirt, sleeves rolled up. Joel’s father and Victor’s boss.Īll the joy from seconds ago drained from Henri in an instant, as he stared up into flat grey eyes and a glower that was straight out of his worst nightmares. As he wiped some dirt from his eyes and craned his head up to see who it was, Henri jerked back onto his ass and scrambled away from the man now looming over him-Big Jimmy.
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