Levi's POV
"Trying to play smart?" I asked him, enraged.
"Holy shit!" he gasped.
I couldn't believe that Luke was playing around with my intelligence. I gave him an easy task to go get Raina, and he refused. Rather, he chose to leave the house elsewhere, and now he's calling, telling Jane to fucking leave the house.
What on earth does he fucking take me for? A fool?
"So this is it, Luke?" I asked him, exasperated.
"I've tried, and right now, there's obviously nothing I can do about it." He told me.
Did he just say he tried? He fucking left his house down at the bar and just sat back there, thinking he was going to give me a damn call and tell me he tried to get her, but he wasn't. And maybe at the end, I'll tell him well done and ask him to leave_
Fuck this bloody liar!
"Do you think you can actually lie to me?" I asked him.
"I'm not lying; I'm saying the truth," he told me.
"You're saying the truth? Then tell me where the fuck you are now?" I demanded, seething.
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