I clear my throat to pivot from dick-swinging threats. Since I started to think about a future that’s not soaked in blood. So much has happened since they found my greenhouse. “What the fuck?” Massimo shakes his head, looking around as if he can’t meet my eyes. I hate asking for this, even as a path to something bigger and better. I had nothing to do with…” He doesn’t want to think about what was done to show me the threat to Sarah. “You’ve seen all the messages I’ve sent my sister. “If you get Sarah back, you’re going to mutilate her and sell her for meat. I should have expected him to bring backup, since I didn’t follow the rules either. “Fucking pleasure,” he says, seeing that I’ve spotted his man. That’s not a garbage man with yesterday’s Post. The platform’s nearly empty at this hour, but I follow his gaze anyway-and find a late-night commuter reading the morning newspaper. It didn’t stop him from committing a horror that will scar Sarah forever. The deformity never stopped him from running the family with an iron fist. Mocking his father’s club foot is too cheap a shot. I shake my head and look down the tracks as if I’m waiting for the train. “You going to make some crack about walking crooked in them or nah?” We meet at the northernmost end, past the stairs to 147th and St. I know what I look like-a swarthy, dark-eyed monster with ready fists. Massimo, with the mid-brown hair and hazel eyes of a long-forgotten invader, could pass for an overworked yuppie. No murder, kidnapping, or revenge between us. We’re just two guys on a subway platform in the middle of the night. Now is the time for sleepless men to meet so they can lie, and betray, and find vengeance. The middle of the night watchman’s shift, and the start of the day for morning radio hosts and garbage men. Which is a fancy way of saying don’t be a dick.Ĭover designed by the author because she’s a control freak. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. One Night With Him | One Year With Him | One Life With Him Rough Edge | On The Edge | Broken Edge | Over the Edge She join him in a remote cabin for 30 days, submitting to his sexual dominance. I was sold to a king.Īdam Steinbeck will give his wife a divorce on one condition.
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