Chapter 52

BASH   It's almost eleven in the morning when I check the time on my wristwatch. Everyone seems to relax a little. "Trinity, let's go," I almost plead, and I don't care what happened earlier. I want to get out of this place as fast as possible, away from Rexwell. She walks in my direction as she looks at Rexwell. I feel a pang inside my chest, and I guess she's trying to say something to Rexwell with that look. Rexwell looks back at her. Then he meets my gaze. "Bash—" I raise my hand. I don't want to fight with Rexwell again and not in this place. I'm beyond pissed, but I don't care about his shit anymore.  The damage has been done. The journal is gone. What else is there to talk about? "You've done enough, Rexwell. You put my girlfriend's life in jeopardy. I'll let it go this time because I was here when that happened, but you'll not gonna drag her to your mess again or whatever you are dealing with that goddamn man!" I wish I could punch him with eye contact. I can't believe he's so