Chapter 89

Ropes. Restricted movement.

That was the first thing Jackson noticed when he opened his eyes. That was all he needed to know that he had been taken.

He knew that the red head was a bad idea from the set go. He just didn’t listen to himself. It made him wonder if everything had been orchestrated by Laura.

He had earlier closed when he felt a heavy hand punch him across the face. Then came the butt of the gun. Everything went black.

“You are awake” a deep voice interrupted his thought process. Jackson wasn’t only bound hands and feet. He had a big rope tied across his chest and made his hands immobile.

“you guys didn’t need to tie me—” Jackson began.

“ Shut the fuck up” the scary looking man said. “ you are the one who gives the orders”

Jackson rolled his eyes. Hitmen were always dumb. The rope was tied well but not enough. He could shrink his body and the rope on his arms would fall off. He could do the same to his hands. It was just that the man would have to leave for him to do
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