HAM
liquor and the sweat of bodies moving to a relentless, heavy
just feel
my third, and it's doing nothing to numb the
Alpha, a tech billionaire from the West Coast. He swirls the amber liquid in his own glass, his eyes sh
er face reflected in the dark liquid. Her pale, defi
u your million
e in my chest. The audacity. A rogue. A nobody.
ds a cold, sharp spike of something that feels terrifyingly lik
Jayce smirks. "Who'
off, the beaded curtain to o
slides into the booth, a shit-eating grin plastered
ve the day I've had," he announces, snatchi
ing order filed against you, I'm not interested,"
ays, his eyes gleaming with gossi
ad, my eyes locking onto his. The low growl in my chest sta
I ask, my voice
LA
y. It smells of antiseptic and money. I'm lying on a paper-covered examinatio
silver hair pulled back in a severe bun walks in. Dr
sk and professional as she sits on a stool. "Th
th I didn't real
op of her glasses, "is that you have significant intern
nd sharp, floods my entire body. I
baric. Whoever your partner is, he is either dangerously inexperienced or he simply does not care about your well-being. If you continu
just stare at her
and a topical cream to promote healing. And I cannot stress this enough: absolut
ip. I take it with a trembling h
you," I
tiff and clumsy. I just want to get out of here.
m, my head down, and practi
collide with a so
. Strong hands grip my shoulders, steadying me. "In a
and my hea
ng with Graham in the office lobby. The one everyo
cognition. "Hey, I know you. You're Graham's m
k. "Sorry," I mutter, not meeting his eyes. I turn and practically bolt for th
s on my back, curi
ally open and I dive i
EF
prettier up close. All wide, haunted eyes and a mouth that look
tor doors to the door she just rushed
rest
of the perks of being part of the city's most respected medical fam
ly against the counter. A pretty young nurse with a
ays, flustered. "Wha
stery for me. The patient who just left Dr. Sullivan's office... Cilla Henderson
laws, but Brenda melts. She types a few things into her compute
her voice a sq
say, leaning o
inal pain... Examination reveals severe internal tea
low whistle.
irl flashes in my mind. And this diagnosi
innocent exterior
gets a new assistant, and she turns out to be a secret freak. A girl who looks like a librarian b
to te
text Jayce. At The Obsidian in twenty. Got
going to
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