Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Aden

A few streets later, I'm surprised by the sound of her voice.

"Where...?" Her voice is breathy.

My gaze snaps to her, taking in her wide, beautiful eyes, the movement of her throat as she gulps in fear. She damn near jumps at the force of my glare, but then she braces herself. "Where are you taking me?" she demands, her voice more confident.

I go back to focusing on the road.

"Please let me go. They've got my sister back there... I don't know what they'll do to her!"

I make a mental note of it.

She tries again. "Please," she whispers. "I didn't mean any harm at the prison-

or here, I don't know what I did-"

"You didn't do anything," I say flatly, turning onto a side street.

Her voice is frantic when she tries again. "Are you...are you taking me to a brothel?"

I turn to stare at her, my brow furrowed with disgust and

confusion. She's shaking like a leaf in the front seat.

would I take you to

me...work there. Pay off my debt.

laughing a dark little laugh. I just saved this girl from Davis, and here she is accusing me of doing precisely what Davis was going to do. Truly,

seat next to me, dipping to the

But what? Maybe a piece of her jewelry fell

for a moment until-click, click. What is that?

bringing the flame so close to her perfect face that I can smell. the delicate peach fuzz

Her voice is

lighter against her

"Brooklyn!" I roar.

the car!" she yells. "Or I swear to

I growl, slamming

flies. forward, slamming her ribs into the

work to

other cars and that we're

in park, spinning towards

en

SWI

shut, pressing one hand to her ribs. I grind my molars, frustrated,

Any injuries are

growl, needing to release some of my anger before

a metal box I keep there for

you're going to

she whimpers, "the

work

dramatic," I bite

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