Mark pov

Mark's POV

Ew! I reek of sweat. I haven't changed my outfit since Temper granted me that ridiculous holiday to perfect his mischievous act.

I needed to visit my flat and change my outfit to something different. I was without my sophisticated weapons and I haven't had my bath, either. So much I need to do at home.

“I need to go home now,” I told Joe and waited for his response. Of course, he declined with an immediate response.

“You crazy? Why would you wanna do that? You just survived an assassination attempt and you still wanna make this move? Does it occur to you that Temper might have sent someone to your flat? Oh, you thought he'd let you walk away freely? Think, man,” Joe tossed the words and made them sink right Inside my head. I thought about what he said and realized it made sense.

But temper knows too well , that I never fear anything even in death.

I wasn't satisfied with his opinion. Aside from having a good bath and fetching my weapons, I still needed to tidy up a little