Deadly Game
Cherry Dimplesonce you're mine book 2
The wind was howling, tearing at the fabric of my tactical gear as we looked across the terrifying, sixty-story chasm separating the parking structure from the Vance penthouse balcony.
The heavy steel window-washing cradle hung from its tracks, swaying violently against the glass face of the high-rise.
"I'll take the lead anchor," Malakai growled over the roaring wind, his large hand wrapping around the reinforced steel cable of the hoist. He didn't wait for my confirmation. With a fluid, powerful leap, he launched himself into the open abyss, swinging across the massive gap with the terrifying grace of a seasoned soldier, his boots slamming perfectly onto the narrow metal platform of the cr