“Tell him the rest.” One of the other girls said, and I couldn’t help but tighten my grip around Jessica’s body, as I tried my hardest not to lose my cool and frighten this girl any more than she already was of me, because I wanted to know what the hell she had actually seen the son of a b***h doing with Raven.
Once again, Emma bit her bottom lip, as her knees now practically chattered together, and I knew that I had to say something to calm her nerves if I wanted her to actually tell me everything that she had witnessed. Swallowing hard, I struggled to withhold the growl from slipping from my lips, from knowing that the bastard was alone with Raven, while I tried to steady my voice, before I said as calmly as I could to her, “It’s okay. Tell me exactly everything you saw.”
Emma was the
