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Shirley felt Zacharias’ lips brushing her forehead. His scent smelled nice, and it filled her with a sense of security. She even felt sleepy.

Meanwhile, in the other car, Imogen replayed the entire failed plan in her mind, convinced she hadn’t shown any vulnerabilities. The only uncertainty was whether the kidnappers betrayed her. She believed they wouldn’t, as it served no purpose and would expose her as part of their group.

Once back at the hotel, Zacharias took Shirley back to the room. In the consistently warm space, Shirley removed her jacket. Then, a hushed voice broke the silence, saying, “Take them all off.”

She froze for a few moments, and she turned around. “Why?”

“I want to check your wounds,” he said seriously. His eyes were clear of any desire. Uncomfortable with the idea of undressing in front of him, Shirley shook her head. “It’s okay. I’ll check them myself in my room.”

Insistent, Zacharias declared, “I want to do it. What, are you still embarrassed?”

paused briefly. Growing up surrounded by boys, she occasionally trained in just a sports bra. Fine, I’ll do it. She took off her shirt, and only a black bra

closely, Mr. Flintstone,” she said

get lewd thoughts right now. He narrowed his eyes and checked all the way from Shirley’s chest to her back. He saw four bruises, and he

anyone else. Since it was him, she would show her weakness for some reason. She thought to herself, Am I

your leg hurt too?” He

can deal with the wounds

some oil over the injuries,”

all over and looked grimy. After she went for

about it,” Freddie said. Concerned,

“She is,” Zacharias answered.

refrained from inquiring further, he didn’t want Zacharias to misconstrue any

on Roy’s door. She came

was surprised to see her. “What is it,

ice pack, captain. Let me help you,” she said. She wanted to wheedle some intel out of