ing the table shattered the qui

leather sofas s

p. He walked over to the cart,

as Tucker. He used to be a low-level lackey who followed h

se. He squinted at A

hrew his head back and let out a

You are not going to believe this! Come loo

of the shadows. Hicks.

hand, his fingers stained yellow from c

side to side, inspecting

eyes dropping to her exposed che

n out of his grip. Her stomach churned so vi

d ripped the plastic

ding the tag. "That is a g

f the cart. She turned arou

stepped forward, blocking the

per Room until the guest

e massive circular sofa, the sound of

g her

d, and carried absolut

ood literally froze in her veins. Her

d laughing. They stepped aside, bow

orward. The red light caught th

in D

He held a glass of whiskey in one hand. His dark eyes stared at

rd. Her spine hit the col

, Miss Gay? Are you not going t

e shoved her forward, forcing her t

shoulder, forcing her

angerously across her back, exposin

tly as she reached for the

. Her hands were trembling so badly t

e edge of the glass and landed directly ont

plummeted to zero. Tucker

nic seized her throat. She instinctivel

cked her

d leather toe of his shoe directly und

nd her trembling lips. A storm of vi

ed, his voice a lethal whisper. "So you could com

ed her own blood. Tears burned the back of