His Broken Plaything
arter, or you'll lose m
bone followed by a strangled cry. The man on the ground, Carter, was soaked in sweat, blood streaking down his fa
us money,
up, voice dripping with Arrogan
But their methods? Far too brutal to be
kno
out, his voi
you the money....j
im
ckled, his laughter soun
esh out o
sound of hi
nearby wall. A glint of steel pressed against Carter's neck, and t
had the money," Carte
o pay rent and other stuff came up! I'l
irst dime, and now you're spout
ette snorted, smoke cu
tten aroun
in, a cruel grin
shed somewhere. Lost every penny, didn't you?
That's no
shaking his he
trying to double my money so I could
thoug
uy laughed
ucky and hit the jackpot
hitched as he tr
e. You know, a win-win situation. If I could j
idiot, Ca
an eyebrow, his voice d
t paycheck on so
more time! I'll pay
rs streaming down
Carter, and you
uy chuckl
your first bet. Don't make promises t
n taunted, his grin
aying alive,
I-I rea
Carter's gut, and then a wail that rang throu
you'll have to keep running
r said, t
ss is going to do to you. After he's don
to the ground, gasping, clearly mortified and unaware of h
was Matthew. Now I'm dealing with sadistic task collector. Why did I pick this abandoned construction site as a short
desperate, suffocating, but at least I'd never gotten tangled up with these kinds of peopl
sneaking out of here without getting my face pla
Lyla.
end. That was my out. It was a long way to bolt, but I did
tte
ke a gunshot through the silent room. I froze, lungs
s the
was sharp, slicin
e they'd thin
FUCK IS
roa
u
think twice. I bolted, heels poundin
T H
sprinted for the window. The ground floor loomed closer, but I didn't stop. I
g. Don't lo
red to
outs and footsteps growing louder behind me. Taking a
stumbled back, gasping, str
a wall. It
tall. Stu
n intimidating glare, my insides twisted fearfully. He stood there, calm, sleeves rolled up
wl rumbled
m s-s
y hiding how nerve
. The footsteps were getting closer, and panic hit me hard. Without thi
into the shadows,
see me. Pleas
os
my stomach dropped lik
early to
said, his
it mat
is tone smooth but sharp, like
Not a
d slightly, his gray ey
actly were y
a girl. Tiny thing. We thought maybe we should gra
gaze didn
out the job
dling it, Bo
, thought you c
pted, his voice
I'm paying you t
s! We didn
eep dead weight. If you screw up again,
them paled
s! Got it
oo
d toward them, dis
k to work before putting
, Bo
ing to get away, their footsteps echoin
. Contemplating my next move. Then a steady
come ou
old. I guess this
there he was. The tall, gray-eyed guy. His gaze pinned me lik
gripping my backpack li
m sor
, my voic
my level. And, that definitely made things worse. He was ridiculously good-looking. Pale sk
f a little. Seriously? Now's when I notice he's good-looki
ten yourself kill
while his eyes s
it was me th
hard, my t
n't me
you doing h
a shor
staring a
e I knew they
ead-end construction
ief, and his eyes narrowed ju
uh.
thing came out. He was ri
, my entire body bracing for the worst. But instead of a knife or so
ked. "
ndred b
id fl
t and g
money like it
are y
g your body out of here if you ge
l, like he was commen
efore I chan
bled to grab the cash, my fingers fumb
hanks. I
nreadable look until I turned and bolted, my