Standing, I glared at him. "None of it matters, but if you want to live, you'll tell me why."
He stalked towards me, his movement angry. His hands clenched at his sides as his face pulled into a sneer. "Why, you ask? Because you have killed all of my family," he yelled in my face.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, not backing up. I would not show fear.
"MaryJane told me."
"MaryJane. You're doing this for her? But she works for Gerald. He probably killed your family."
"He did, but he did it because of you." He shoved me back. "I should take care of you myself, but my mate wants to do it, and her, I would do anything for, even lay my hands on such filth." He spat to the ground before my feet.
"Mate?"
Had he been smoking pot before trying to kidnap me? Because he certainly wasn't making sense.
Leila?
Isaac?
Yes, we're coming. Keep him distracted. Relief washed over me. Isaac was on his way. He saved me, broke the spell Kalvin had on me.