Varney
"I'm still waiting for what you'll give me as payment. I don't do charities. I saved you and want payments for that."
I swallowed hard, my stomach tightly clenched as so many emotions ran through it at once. What do I even have that I can offer him? Absolutely nothing.
When he clicked his tongue, I jumped a little, my spine growing more straight; then I blurted out the next words that came to mind.
"Uh… I'll bake you something."
He arched a brow, looking surprised.
"You know your way around the kitchen?"
I nodded fast. He still popped surprised but he ended up nodding before pulling away from me, his hold in Mr Yair finally loosening, and I drew in a long breath once again.
He was back to standing a few feet again, his hands deep in his pockets as he watched me.
"When am I gonna get it?"
I bit on my bottom lip, not wanting to promise and fail.
"I'm not sure yet? Maybe in two days?"
