Thanksgiving Negotiations: Part IV
“They know,” Haley bit out as Rebecca stood there, taking in the smug looks on all the men’s faces, noting the way that they were watching them as her gaze slowly made her way to her husband and within seconds, she knew without a doubt who the traitor was.
She took in the fresh bandage on Lucifer’s temple, the bruise already forming around the bright-white gauze, the icepack being held against his head, the muttered, “Totally worth it,” as he was forced to slap his hand against the… Read More