After a heavy silence, he lit a cigarette. "I'm not here to negotiate with you, Kelsey. Name your price."
Kelsey couldn't believe that even now, he could say something so arrogant. She turned her face away with a bitter sneer.
She didn't even want to talk about this anymore. There was no point.
She could never, ever be with Rhett again in this life, especially not under some shameful arrangement like this!
How full of himself did he have to be, to demand this after everything he'd done?
Kelsey closed her eyes, just wanting to get through the nightmare in front of her. "Teacher Ingle is still in that car. I need to know he's safe."
The man's intense gaze gave nothing away, his fingers tapping slowly on the steering wheel. "At a time like this, you're still thinking about him?"
"He's innocent. Don't drag him into our mess," Kelsey replied, her voice tight.
Rhett let out a cold, humorless laugh. "If that's how it is, then agree to one condition, and I'll let him go."
