Aspen's expression fell immediately. If she had not been injured, this group of muscle heads would not have even made her blink. However, her chest wound had just been freshly bandaged by Andrew—if she fought now, the stitches would rip open for sure.

Still clutching in pain, Davon was helped to his feet by two of his men. He stared at Aspen with a twisted grin.

He taunted, "What, getting scared now, slut? Do you think you're walking out of here after that? Think again. Let me be real clear