Chapter 084

YILENA POV

I slid away from Keith and Jenna under the guise of keeping watch, only to pull out my phone and make a call.

Fuck, Keith. I'm not ready to die. Not yet. My deathbed can never be this close because of them.

The man I shot, Leonard Whitaker, has been Keith's nemesis for as long as I can remember and he has found us out.

I'm very sure he's not going to forget my face after I shot him and now I need protection from him too. There's no telling what will happen if Keith gets treated and decides to take everything upon himself.

We'd be screwed.

I watched my phone screen desperately as it was about to buzz for the last time.

Thankfully, the person I called picked up in the last second and I breathed out in relief, just noticing that I'd been holding my breath.

"What is it?" she asked, her voice as hostile as the last time we met.

I don't blame her for that, after all, she hates those who don't finish the job.

"Good evening." I greeted nervously.

"Girl. I do not have all day. What