Anger-1

  BASH

  I walk out of her bedroom, taking the business card with me. I know Trinity is still in the shower, but I can’t wait for her to be done.

  Anger rises through my head. Why does she have a business card of that motherfucker? Sean Rexwell is not only my number one enemy but our business rival too.

  Blowing a shaky breath, I stomp down the stairs after changing into a white button-down shirt and pants. I notice Edmund is already waiting for me in the living room. The card is crumpled in my fist.

  “I thought you need a rest, Bash.” He catches my arm before I can walk out the door.

  “I don’t need a rest,” I say dismissively.

  “Well, I need a rest.”

  I narrow my eyes at him. “You don’t need any. We won’t stay out long. I just need to meet someone.”

  He shakes his head, giving me disapproving looked. “I don’t think I like your plan, boy.”