tchhiked part of the way with a trucker who looked at her wi
d her feet were blistered and
ne that kept the lights on. She slipped in through the employee entrance, hop
rson, was waiting
ing hair and shook his head.
," he said. He didn'
signed rapidly.
gh up said you're a security risk." He lowered his voice. "Y
ri
ied with stranding her; he had
. It felt light. Two h
ley, leaning against the b
e Payment Due: $5,800
hit the wet pavement. She had not
subway. The ride to Queen
ng, the sun was setting, casting long
airwell. The smell
nd cabbage. It was cheap, spicy colo
e second landing.
Two men-massive, shaped like r
eered out. He looked
ked. "You got th
She clutched the en
oo, marched down the stairs. He grabbed
scream. S
ent. It was even worse than be
hand. He counted the cash. "This is a joke,"
was a switchblade, the click loud in
ave a rich boyfri
corner. "She was with Mcclain! D
le in horror. He had s
ket. He grabbed her face, squeezing her jaw until it br
through th
he read.
e blade against her throat, just enough to prick th
man hissed. "Ask
phone. She would rather die than call him. Not aft
rder. "Do it, or I carve a s
hit
tone purred
ic
?" Dorian's voice
Tears streamed down her

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