Chapter 209
- “We’re nothing to each other now. If you’ve got time to worry about whether I live or die, you’d be better off sweet-talking Melanie Summer.”
- Zayla Steele wanted to sleep, but sleep wouldn’t come. She drifted in a fog, unsure what tomorrow would bring. Out of the wolves’ den and straight into the tiger’s lair—how was she supposed to run?
- She just wanted to die easy, quietly. Even that tiny wish, fate wouldn’t grant.