Chapter 34 Following Orders, Or Heart?

• “As per your orders, I have married Mrs. Nightwood. She is entirely under my protection until you return, Sir.”
• In this high-end cell, I informed the man behind the bar. This was a place where ‘prison’ was merely a luxury suite for first-class criminals, tucked away from the prying eyes of the world.
• Before me stood a man with dangerously familiar gray eyes but much ruthless, darker. A cold buried in a gaze that had consumed darkness for satisfaction.