The Pawn and The Puppet (The Pawn and The Puppet #1)

by Brandi Elise Szeker

How could a mother let men touch her daughter? How could she hear my cries and collect her coin as I suffered?

She said, If more people with compassion chose to see the ugly and not turn a blind eye, maybe this world would be a better place.

in. “Miss Ambrose?” I freeze. I never told her my full name. “Don’t be frightened. He’s been expecting you.”

“I’ll thank you kindly to keep your hands off of my conformist,” he says, his rugged voice quieting the panic in the room like a theater. “You wouldn’t want me to lose my temper.”

I trust a murderous patient more than the man I’m living with.

Soul sister.

“You were there. You saved my life.”