MAD OVER YOU
His body was leaned back against the tub, head raised high as if looking at something, but the irony of it all was that both his eyes were plucked out.
I threw my hands over my mouth, stopping myself from making another foolish mistake that would only anger Aiden.
“Grab his legs; I'll grab his hands,” Aiden orders.
Nodding, I moved toward the other end of the bathtub to do as ordered. With my bare hands, I pulled Mr. Higgins’ legs as Aiden grabbed his hands.
In unison, we got his body out of the bathtub.
Damn. The man weighed a ton. I felt like I was going to drop him at any moment.