Chapter 49 Alone With The Monster

• My brows pinched instinctively.
• She looked like she'd walked out of a photoshoot titled Deadly and Delicious. Black cargo pants hugged her, a black crop top bared a stomach flat enough to shame every ab workout I'd ever tried, her combat boots were even more fitting on the ground as she rounded the car with her high ponytail swinging behind her neck.
• Fierce didn't even begin to describe her. She was gorgeous.