“That’s all I currently have. Henry’s order was…quite large.”
“Can this be diluted and still remain effective?”
John walked past them to open the front door. “What’s the point of only unlocking a cage if you don’t intend to let out the beast that resides within?” His unwavering gaze fixed on them, waiting for them to leave. “Good day, gentlemen.”
“A good day to you, too,” Jesse said, almost sounding pleasant. He gripped the jar carefully and led the way out the door.
His calm demeanor didn’t crack until they were safely outside, and then the anger that he had only allowed a glimpse of earlier lit up his face. “I know I shouldn’t feel betrayed by the stunt he pulled, but I really do.” He marched over to Gideon’s car, every line of his body tense. “Honestly, what was that bullshit?”
Now wasn’t the time for reminding Jess that he hadn’t wanted to come to John’s in the first place, Gideon decided. Rarely did Jess get this angry.