Jagger POV
Razor has been acting strangely all morning. Every time I bring it up, he changes the subject. Angel was up and gone before we even opened our eyes this morning. After yesterday's events she decided to join her mother for shopping. Now that the threats have been eliminated, all of us seem to be breathing easier. As I drink my coffee my thoughts go back to dealing with that witch Simone. I honestly had expected my uncle to just end her as soon as they found her, but he didn't. When my father alerted me that she was locked in the cells, I was torn.
Part of me was glad I would get my pound of flesh for all the pain and suffering she caused not only me but my mother. The bigger part of me wanted this all to be in the past. Despite all the pain and suffering I lived through, I'm g
