[Denali’s POV]I watch Rosco’s expression as it changes from angry to downright enraged, and I can’t help but wonder what exactly Nadia had to say. Knowing her, she was clearly up to no good, but what could she say to make him look like that? I was both curious and hesitant.“And if I say no?” He as
[Denali’s POV]Fear rushes through me as I continue to stare the two men down. Despite being worried for myself, I was also extremely worried about Marty, who had yet to show up.“Put the weapon down,” one of the men announces, cocking his gun. “Otherwise we will be forced to use force.”Put my weap
[Rosco’s POV] The world fades in and out as I feel myself being lifted off the chair I sit on and dragged across the room and into another. When I’m released, I feel something soft and fluffy beneath me. Just to my right, I can hear muffled conversation, but due to the ringing in my ears, I can’t
Letting out a shriek, she turns to the men behind her and nods, indicating they can start rolling, but I don’t care. They could record this all they wanted. If my assumption was right, then Denali was somewhere in the same building that I was. Or somewhere nearby. There was no way that Nadia would l
[Denali’s POV] I jump up while ignoring the pain that radiates through me and look toward the two men, who are still keeping their equipment fixed on me. Frowning, I examine the cameras until I see a red flashing light and know that they are in fact recording everything that is going on. “What do
[Rosco’s POV]My head pounds, and my body feels like I’ve been hit by a mac truck. Groaning, I pry my eyes open and find Nadia’s smiling face hovering over me.“Good morning, sweetie,” she beams, reaching out and brushing my cheek. “I was beginning to wonder when you were going to wake up.”“You!” I
With each of her words, I feel myself growing sick as I realize just how much I have truly betrayed Denali. Not only did I allow her to fall into all of this from the very beginning, but now I had even touched another woman while she was goddess knew where.“Where is she?” I ask when this thought hi
[Denali’s POV]The sound of sniffles and the feel of fear press against my skin, drawing me from the blissful oblivion that I’m stuck in. As the world appears around me, so does the pain of my injuries, which are still fresh.Hissing, I pry one eye open to take in the area around me. There’s brick w