Chapter 14

"Do you have a plan?" Oliver asked, but I ignored him. Instead, I observed the men at the Port. One of them seemed uncomfortable, and I saw an opportunity.

"Where's the guy with you earlier?" I asked, looking at him.

"He's fetching his private yacht. You'd be better off joining us."

"No." I responded immediately.

"Damn it! We're helping you, aren't we? Do you want to die here?!" I hushed him because he was raising his voice, drawing attention to us.

"Keep your mouth shut. You're too noisy, you know that?" I stopped when he held my hand, which was covering his mouth, and looked at me intensely. I didn't react immediately when he lowered it, but he kept his gaze on me.

"You smell like a woman." I blinked several times. What kind of smell was he picking up?

"Because I touched a woman earlier." I reasoned, not looking at him anymore as I checked the men there.

"Really? Was she good? Not boring?"

I rolled my eyes at Oliver's sudden curiosity. "Now's not the time for that. Focus on staying