![]() ![]() Nicole, worrying her lower lip, rose and turned to Taryn. ![]() The small red head opened her eyes slightly, but her expression was pretty vacant. Nicole crouched before her and rubbed her forearm. In the chair was Ashley, slouched, pale, and limp. A shudder rippled down her spine as she thought of what was to come – if he found her, that was.Īdvancing further involved a lot of foot squashing and elbow clashing, but eventually they stopped before a chair where Nicole’s boyfriend, Richie, stood as though on guard. Clearly there was a very powerful alpha male somewhere within that crowd who was being both protected and harassed. Not because they had reached Ashley, but because there was such a large crowd of shifters huddled together that it was like coming up against a wall. I guess she must have taken something, but Taryn you know Ashley doesn’t do drugs.” ![]()
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