Chapter21
#Chapter21
As Stryker glared at the white-haired, green-eyed man of whom he had entrusted to watch over his baby boy, words failed to formulate how pissed he was.
His teeth pinched into his cheeks as he tried to contain the anger that rode him like a cheap hooker. Jamie clung to him like a little monkey, his legs wrapped around his waist and his arms wound so tightly around his neck that Stryker found it hard to breathe.
That wasn't what bothered him.
It was the heartbreaking sobs that racked through Jamie's body, leaving his mouth in pitiful little whimpers.
/"I'm so, so sorry,/" Skyler tried to say.
Stryker didn't want to hear it. The man wore a mask of sincerity but it did little to lift the murderous rage that rattled around inside him.