Chapter 18 : Red Rover

Remmy’s POV

“That piece of shit, I’ll fucking kill him!”

Winnipeg, Manitoba. The scum bag had sent me all the way to bleeding Winnipeg, Manitoba! A five-hour flight back to Manhattan only to realize he’d left the club ages ago with Nadya. And was doing God knew what to her! “I am going to lose my mind. I am going to commit murder. Give me my hoodie and my coat, Maxim. I am not in the mood tonight.”

The Heavenly Host sounded like a TV left on a channel that wasn’t getting any feedback from the station, just mindless arrays of static that weren’t particularly helpful to anyone at the moment. I could feel a headache coming on, as I opened my wings and flew to Nadya’s apartment. After a couple of misses and one very amorous man who, though handsome, was not on tonight’s agenda, I’d found the correct apartment and knocked on her bedroom window.

No one answered.