He Grabbed the Cleaner’s Daughter to Take Her Phone! He Didn’t Know What Her Grandfather Had Taught Her…

Dean looked from face to face and saw his authority slipping.

“Give me the phone.”

Lucy took one step back. “Don’t touch it.”

“I’m not asking.”

He reached for her.

Mara moved between them, but Dean brushed her arm aside. It was not a hard shove. It was almost casual, which made it worse.

Lucy saw her mother stumble against the bench.

Something in her became continue reading …