Bound By Blood: The Billionaire's Contract
O'Malley was at the top of the
ack handle!" Da
the mud, the tire iron in his hand
s blindly. She aimed for the corner, where the stress po
ac
the fourth blow, the laminate gave way. She used the hook of t
awled
irbags and loose luggage. Jennings Stafford was suspend
got close, a
d around
as weak, trembling, bu
rasped. Blood bubbled at
the assassin coming
d straight into his dilated pupils. She placed two
fractures are compromising your breathing, and you have a compound fracture of the left tibia. I can feel a hemato
ed to short-circuit his fight-or-flight r
ho
she said. "I'm g
tbelt release. It was j
ley! K
ebbing. As the belt gave way, Jennings's weight shifted. She brac
ght. He groaned, a low, guttural sound
ear his ear. "I need you to pus
an't
die," she said. "
mbled out of the broken window
ngs didn't scream. He just clenched his jaw
alley grabbed Jen
ade it impossible to get traction. Dawn's bare fe
oo
of heat slammed into their
arms. The explosion roared, shaking the ground. Debris rainering against her own. She could smell the copper scent of his bloo
d and blood, but his gaze was clear. He was assessing h
omery's daughter
lf up. She wiped the rain from
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