“She wasn’t little by any means. Her hair, no longer a rat’s nest, was fanned out around her back and shoulders. The strands a tar-black with a slight curl at the ends. Her shirt was bunched beneath her arms, displaying the ink on her hip and down the side of her rib cage. She’d do. The dust from yesterday’s events was gone, and he could see the beauty of Nadya. She’d be worth pure Wave and a lot more. Lindy had been loud last night on purpose; she was all about staking her claim. He could have ...done Lindy in the front room, but he hadn’t, and he knew that made him that much more of a bastard. Lins had been all too happy to put on a performance for Nadya. Why she felt threatened was completely lost on him. Lindy had no claim to him, and the female currently asleep was not a distraction. Nadya was someone who could get him what he needed. In order to do that, he needed to get her family. She was different from the men and women who came seeking work. She didn’t understand how significant it was that he was obliging her.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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