Claimed By The Ruthless Power Broker

concrete ramp into the underground

hick yellow speed bump.

rew her right hand out to catch her balance, her pa

inst something hard and

looke

folder with a classified seal, was

ished from

behind her eyes like strobe lights. Archer Garcia to

a physical agony, identical to the phantom pain she felt the da

rtips were trembling so violently sh

t in her breathing. He followe

the vel

his eyes before the mask of cold indifference slammed back into place. He didn't reach out to hide i

gaze locking onto the side of Aly

ug her fingernails so deeply into her palms that the ski

ront of the man who was marrying i

ed like it was coming from a rusted tin can.

the suffocating

ed in his cheek. The dark amusement vanishe

years of hiding, did you really think you could return to this city and survive?

Alya like a physical

d, her eyes blazing with a

shaking with rage. "And I am going to rip the

. The scent of cedar and dan

own will crush your bones

are, her chest heaving. "Then let me

up with a loud, grinding clatter. Harsh, fl

ding glare. She squeezed her eyes shut, fighting t

jerked t

lash, pulling open the rear door. The damp

n the concrete floor, looking down a

e face of his Patek Philippe w

ordered. "Or I w

r teeth. She ig

d forced her trembling legs to move. She stepped o

t shifted, her knees

fell forward, the concrete flo

apped around her waist. Archer caught her, pulling h