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“She’s not just Abbott Schaefer’s daughter. She’s Corey Craig’s wife,”
“Wife? You told me she was a fucking nun!”
Corey Craig is the used car salesman of the underground world, wrapped in dangerously thin skin.
“Have you been this grumpy with her? She might like you better if you kept your mouth busy with other things.”
“I’m not cut out for the undercover agent shit. You want me to hack a system for information or kill someone, I’m your guy. I’m a blunt instrument. I’m not a fucking Romeo.”
“She drugged me. Tied me up. Crawled on top of me. She’s a wicked little thing when she’s committed to it. Bit me too. It was not a fun evening, and one I’d rather fucking forget, all right?” I’m irritable all over again just thinking about it. My brother’s face transforms from worry to amusement. “You sure? Sounds like your kind of fun.”
“Burned me with one of those things they sprinkle holy water with. Heated it up in the incense burner. It’d be clever if I wasn’t on the receiving end of it.”
“Fuck me. I regret telling you any of this. I don’t have a type.” “Well, if you did, it seems married runaway nuns with a penchant for torture would be up there on the list.”
“Are you always this nice to your captives? I think I could get used to this. You feel like an angel of fucking mercy.”
“No time for being shy now, darlin’. You wanted the fucking wolf, so get up here so he can fucking eat you.”
When I close the fridge to let Aspen pass, she stops short. She’s frozen as her face goes deathly pale, and I’m just about to ask her what’s wrong when she speaks. “I thought you were dead.” She’s staring at Bishop like he’s a ghost.
Bishop holds out his hand in Fallon’s direction. “My friends call me—” “Bishop. His name is Bishop.” Aspen cuts him off, and Bishop looks at her with an arched brow.
Bishop’s eyes are locked on her like he’s in a trance while she pulls things out of the fridge, and color me fucking fascinated.
You’re everything I ever wanted and more that I didn’t know I needed.
