I breathed as a little pang of jealousy ran through me. Who the fuck is Mary? And why does Hellfire look so beat up over losing her? If he has a side piece – wait, I’m not his main piece. Or any kind of piece. I can’t be jealous. Why am I jealous? Fuck, I am though. I’m all green inside. And I’m gonna slice Mary up the middle and make her scream.
