Scarlett
I pace as I wait for PJ to get here. I hear my door open, and he walks in. I waited until he was in sight.
“Where the f**k is he? What did you do to him? What did you say?” I hiss.
“I don’t know what you mean,” He said smugly.
“Caleb! Where the f**k is he? Do not mess me around, PJ, because I am not in the damn mood,” I bark.
“For someone who apparently doesn’t care, you sure are angry,” He said.
I was not in the mood for his bullshit!
“Stop messing with me PJ, tell me where he is!!” I shouted.
“Calm down, crabby pants,” he laughed, “I don’t even know why you think I have anything to do with this.” He flung himself down on my couch and grinned at me.
“PJ, how am I meant to do my job if you have scared my target away?” I asked him calmly.
