Chapter 37 Intimacy
- Yvette's hands slowly balled into fists as immense hatred filled her wards.
- “You'll pay for this, Arielle.”
- On the flip side, Jordan had arrived at a bar and was lying on the deck. When he caught a glimpse of a tall man approaching him, he immediately sat up straight. “Mr. Nightshire, I'm glad you came,” he greeted as the said man sat down.