Chapter 39

• “Talk. I’m listening,” Tapiwa snapped, folding her arms across her chest, and glaring at Jadon.
• He had convinced her to walk back to his car for their conversation. Tapiwa had little choice in the matter. She either agreed to talk to him and walk over to the vehicle under her own power, or he carried her there.
• A shudder had traveled down her spine. It hadn’t been the thought of being manhandled that had caused the reaction but rather the bone-deep desire to feel the man’s hands on her body again. It had hit her so suddenly, making her vision swim for a second.