C27 Chapter Twenty-Seven
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
I could not help but frown as Connor gazed at both Jackson and I in Marrow’s car. He had a smirk on his face and I knew what he was going to say before he said it.. the bastard.
Connor was wearing his usual green suit, Jackson wore denim jeans and a loose shirt, that somehow still clung to his muscles. And I wore light grey jeans with a light green tee shirt
