Chapter 112 Xxxix
- Sasha
- I hadn't bothered changing out of the dress, even though I was in my bare feet, pacing the floor in August's library. I'd skipped the wine, moving straight to gin, my comforting liquor of choice.
- Bruno stood halfway in the doorway, his weapon within easy access. I knew this wasn't about my escaping as much as whether an assailant would be foolish enough to try a hit now.