Jevan's POV
My nostrils flared from the rapid breaths of anger boiling in the pit of my stomach.
Blossom's lips were burst open and fresh blood was still oozing out from that.
I knew it was Hunter's doing. And I knew about his history of abusing the women he was with. The last one was beaten up so badly, but he paid her off to keep quiet and she vanished without a trace.
"Well, if it isn't Jevan Hollen." He poorly greeted with a smirk.
"Jevan, I really appreciate you stopping by to drop off Jason, but is it possible that you can keep him for another week or two?" Blossom asked, covering her mouth but I managed to hear her clearly.
"I can do that. And you're coming with me too." I told her.
"Oh hell no. She's not going anywhere with you." Hunter cut in, coming to stand in front of me.