He glared at me and replied, “What, do you own this road?”

I shook my head. “Of course not.”

“There you go,” he said with a shrug.

I sighed. This man really is weird, I thought to myself. After walking for a bit, I heard my phone start to ring. Strangely, it wasn’t with me.

I looked around before realizing that my phone was with Holden’s two men.

Those two men read Holden’s expression and caught on quickly, taking my phone out of my bag and passing it to Holden.

I widened my eyes and looked at him. He answered the phone expressionlessly. “Hello, Mr. Fuller. This is Holden.”

Ashton!

“Holden, what are you doing?” I said in slight anger. What’s with this guy? How can he just answer someone else’s call like that?

out of my reach. Ashton said something, and Holden

my anger. “Holden, that’s my phone. Did your mom never teach you proper manners? Don’t you know you shouldn’t take things without the owner’s

suddenly darkened. Suddenly a little frightened, I

shattered almost instantly. I started to feel kind of bad for

was shocked silent by his sudden rage and looked at him in

his own anger. “Yeah, my mom never taught

dangerously. I stumbled back as he stared at me in disdain. “Only someone as cheap as Ashton could ever fall for

insult. “What’s wrong with you? Why can’t you just talk things out like a

with his foot, and I lost my balance. After that, he simply stalked away angrily

than scared now. That guy is just

had given all my cash to Shane, which

Holden hadn’t walked too far off, I called out, “Mr.

to look at me with the same cold

me back?” While Holden wasn’t really the nicest person ever,

the hell does that have to do

frustration. How

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