Painted Scars (Perfectly Imperfect, #1)

by Neva Altaj

suppose they’ll set up a meeting, or something, where we’ll discuss the details.” “They already did. We are meeting the pakhan in an hour.” I look at my father and bury my hands in my hair. “Perfect. I’m just going to the bathroom to puke up my lunch, and I’ll meet you at the front door in five.”