He Thought He Was Just Helping a Vulnerable Stranger! Her True Identity

“What’s your name?” Declan demanded, his voice rougher and more gravelly than he had intended.

The blonde boy, still on his knees amidst the sticky pink milkshake, blinked up at him, tears of pain pricking his eyes. “What? Who the hell are you?”

“I’m someone who just watched you assault a woman,” Declan replied. The other side of his training was kicking continue reading …