‘Let me guess,’ she said. ‘If I consent to join you in the room next to Rushe and Simone I get out of jail.’ Victor’s lips curled up into what was supposed to be a smile, but it made her ill to see it. ‘I get what Rushe saw in you,’ he said. ‘But I’ve got a dozen girls in this place who’ll lick my lollipop any time I want it. Not sure I could trust a woman with your...’ ‘Fangs,’ she said, ensuring to show her teeth when she smiled.
