#Chapter271
Getting to their packhouse, I growled when I saw Melana’s car parked in the driveway. This is exactly why I didn’t want to come here. I was not listening to the two go at it all night, the thought alone making my blood boil.
/"What is she doing here?/" Ace says before sighing.
/"You best get rid of her Ace, I don’t want her around the packhouse '' Tyson tells him pulling in next to her car, the paint flaking off from where I squirted the brake fluid on her car. Great, now I need to listen to her bitching and moaning. Ace jumps out as soon as the car stops marching around to the front of the packhouse. I remain in the car and Tyson looks over the backseat at me.
/"Come on Lucy/" He says, opening his car door. I remained in my seat not wanting to go inside if Melana was staying. I much rather go to the river than listen to her all night.