Chapter 350 I Don’t Want a Needle, I Want You

• Zachary Luellen had swum the business seas for years. He’d been playing the market since his teens. He never showed mercy to enemies and was a master at striking first. He’d never once waited around to be provoked and then taken the hit with his hands tied.
• Held in her bright, dazzling gaze, Zachary slid an arm around her sleek shoulders and pressed her tight to his chest. His voice dropped, gentle. “Mm. I don’t mind. Go ahead.”
• He thought he still couldn’t bring himself to clip her wings and lock her by his side.