Chapter 32

“I’m not your friend. And what the fuck are you doing here?” Jordan stepped closer and kept the shovel pointed down. He didn’t want that asshole to think he was a threat, but Gagnon hadn’t put away the knife, and Jordan needed to be able to defend himself if things went badly. The teen edged closer to Gagnon, apparently ready to back him up.

“Hey now. No need to growl.” Again with the slimy smile. Gagnon lowered his hands, flipped the knife closed, and tucked it into his jacket pocket. Jordan didn’t set down the shovel. “I’m just looking, is all. Just taking a look.”

“You’re trespassing. There’s nothing for you to look at.” How stupid did that fuck think Jordan was? “Get the fuck off Shaw property.”

Gagnon’s face lost the creepy grin. His features morphed into a threatening scowl. Jordan wasn’t intimidated.