The man apparently had never liked Mandy and had only worked with her to get his hands on Jacob. "She's a bitch," Pablo said, his dark eyes hard. "Why didn't you say anything?" Guy asked. "Because as much as I don't like her, she did well by Jacob. I watched over the years, and as much of a bitch as she was to everyone else, she treats Jacob extremely well." Jacob nodded. He still felt a hole in his heart at the thought of Mandy being a killer. He was currently batting a zero in the mother department. The group stood around as they waited for equipment to be set up. Pablo's price for helping out was to get a real photo shoot with Jacob because as he said, "If I have to lug all the equipment over there anyway, I might as well get some amazing shots." Jacob's scalp itched from hair product, and his leather pants were binding in places no clothes should ever go, but he was used to the discomfort, and all of it was nothing next to Mandy's apparent betrayal. He still didn't think she was responsible.
