TRIGGER WARNING, GRAPHIC VIOLENCE! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!
Casey’s POV.
All eyes are on me as I stand in the doorway looking at one person and one person only. Maxim.
“Well, I’m so happy you are still alive. Tell me, Max, is the service to your liking? What review would you give us? How many stars? It’s five, right?” I say, chuckling as I walk further into the room. He is too weak to even look up before I hear his growl, or is that a wheeze? Either way, he made a sound. Not that I care, really.
I keep my eyes on him as Seamus steps back and looks me up and down with admiration in his gaze.
“Casey, you should be resting.” My mom says, and I look from Maxim to her and shrug my shoulders.
“I’ve rested enough. So tell me, what do we all have planned for our esteemed guest here?” I s
