Is this the end?

Jake's POV -

I tense my shoulders defensively as I push back the living room door, instantly meeting eyes with Amil. His dark eyes hold humour as they drift down my body and up again.

"You look well," he breaks the silence, sarcasm lining his voice.

"Why are you here?" I ask him, taking a step forward. I notice the two men on either side of him walk forward, protecting Amil. I glance at both of them, scoffing —

"You think if I wanted to beat you, these two kids could stop me?" I growl quietly and Amil smirks, shaking his head slowly.

"No I don't. . . Take a seat boys," Amil commands and they instantly sit down, their postures tense as they both glare at me.

"Why are you here?" I repeat, my voice rising slightly. Amil remains silent and circles the room, inspecting it. My eyes follow him everywhere he goes and I notice Tobias stood behind me, his presence now also in the room.