ログイン"Bombs?" The word came out of me like a cough. He nodded. "Yes." "But he traffics girls. That's what he does. Caged birds, auctions, Hemovax. Why would a man like that need a bomb?" "It might look like prostitution is all he cares about, but he has a much bigger plan. It involves those bombs.
TASHA I stared at Agent Frost, waiting for the other shoe to drop. He'd just told me he wasn't going to touch me, and now he was looking at me like a man who had somewhere better to be, and I couldn't figure out either one of those things. Because I didn't want to sleep with him. I wanted that
I pulled my phone and held it out to him with shaking hands. "The video is on here. And I recorded every call he made to me. Every threat. It's all there." He took the phone and tapped on the video. I watched his face while he watched mine, watched his jaw tighten, watched something cold and mur
Air rushed out of me like I'd been underwater for a minute. So it wasn't Sparrow's. He didn't know. He couldn't know. Yet. "It's not a lie," I pressed on. "Sparrow really is my husband. Check online if you doubt me. We just had a public wedding." "I know Sparrow just got married." His jaw worked
TASHA "That is not me." The words tore out of me before I even knew I was going to say them. "I never took these pictures. They're not real. This cannot be happening to me. What exactly is this? What app is this?" Agent Frost stared at me for a long, quiet moment, the kind of stare that made me
The room went very quiet. He stared at me, and for the first time since he'd flashed that badge, something other than boredom moved across his face. Genuine surprise, maybe. Interest, definitely. "You know Big Bryan personally?" I nodded, and immediately wondered if I'd just made a catastrophi







