Chapter 10

Bastian sighed out sharply. “Now he’s asking for you. He’s been calling your name on and off for a week. All right? Do you understand?”

“I wanna see him.”

“Hold on. Hold on a second, Lund.” He put his hand up. “There are a few things I wanna say to you.” He pointed to the couch. “Sit down.”

“No, I wanna—”

“He’s sleeping. Sit down.” He shot me an angry look. “Please.”

Had to play nice. I went to the couch, plopped down into it, and glared up at him. “I’m sitting.”