Bobby said fearlessly, “James, you son of a b*tch, you’re a sinner. You better kneel to me right now! Or else, Thea is going to die.”

James glared at Bobby. “Never. A man never easily gets on his knees. How could I kneel to a b*stard like you?

“Thea used to be my wife, but we’re already divorced. You’re a fool to use her to threaten me.”

“Slash her.”

Bobby ordered through the phone.

Cansington, a construction site.

Thea was tied to a chair.

The place was heavily guarded by men dressed in