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“Don’t worry, I know him. He’s young master Zachary Dawson, my boss…” “Do you know who he actually is?” He cut her. “Do you know how dangerous he is?” He glared at her. “Because he is dangerous that she needs to come with me soon.” Thomas’ low tone made her slightly flinched. She never heard him talk that way. Not to her, nor others when she was present. Not only it affect her, it also affect Henry the most. He looked like he was against this, but he also didn’t dare to step forward. He looked away, trying to cover his embarrassment from Elena as he unable to protect her from the evil guy himself.

His touch was like a cold, clammy vice, and it brought back all the horrible memories of when he had tried to take advantage of me and Jane in the woods. As Henry's fingers dug deeper into my skin, I couldn't help but think that I would rather be with Damian, despite the danger that lurked beneath his surface. At least with Damian, I felt a twisted sense of safety, a sense that he wouldn't hurt me without a reason. Henry, on the other hand, was a wild card, a psychopath with no conscience and no qualms about hurting those around him. "Hey, why complaining, my love? Didn't you miss me?" Henry's voice was like a snake slithering through the grass, making my skin crawl. His smile was repulsive,

I could feel every inch of his hard body pressed against me the same body I had tried so hard to forget. Henry’s voice dropped even lower, dangerous and rough. “You have no idea what you’ve just walked into, Silver.” His eyes flicked down to my lips for a split second before returning to my face, dark and intense. The shouting in the background had stopped. The two suited men were probably watching now, but Henry didn’t seem to care. I swallowed hard, trapped between fear and that stupid, unwanted spark of heat low in my belly. This was bad. Really bad. And the way Henry was looking at me right now… it felt like the real danger had only just begun.

Especially after finding out that Gabe was on someone's hit list. "I understand completely. If Gabe is doing dangerous work, it's important to know that when he's not on duty, so to speak, he has a safe place to unwind. So can you tell me exactly what he does?" She looked directly at Daniel Killian. "I mean, now that I've been yanked out of my house in the middle of the night and have no idea what's happening?"

Sweat the size of a corn seed poured down the guards' foreheads. They did not expect, in front of their eyes right now was one of the largest mafia members in the country. And that terrible man was—, "Lu—Lucy ...." . . . Hi ... thanks for reading 'Dangerous Man', sorry for the inconvenience. I will revise the previous chapter to make it even better. Don't forget to leave your review guys!: D

I looked at my stupid alarm wondering why it hadn't woken me up earlier, and then ,i remembered I had actually spoilt it the last time it rang by hitting it so hard. It's been three days now , three days since that incident, since I got lost in the Forest and met him , for the first two days I kept thinking about him and his words , I think he's right ,I should have been greatful instead of being so scared of him or hurting him with my words ,but after the third day ,I decided to forget all about him . It isn't like we would meet again another day . When I was seven ,my grand mother had told me stories of the blood pack and made me believe they were the most dangerous,not only that , the mos

“Whatever it is that he wishes to experience, he will have to experience it with his wife.” “Jane,” Henry got to his feet. “If you are going to do this to him, the why did you hide him? Why did you keep him away from the world? Why did you keep him from everything? He could have lived like a normal teenager, ordinary in fact, so why did you steal all that from him?”

Maybe he was going to meet with this blackmailer, and they didn’t want me to know about it. A tight knot formed in my stomach; I was getting a nasty feeling about this. “Erin? Are you still there?” Henry asked; I hadn’t realized I had gone silent until he spoke my name. “Sorry, what were you saying?” I asked, shaking my head of any thoughts. “If anyone can get access to his phone, it’s you,” Henry repeated. “Just be careful. I’m still thinking he’s dangerous. If his family really is in danger, there’s no telling what he would do, and who he would step on, to protect them.”

Much subdued, Leo asked, “Can you help me purge the pheromone from my system, Scy?” “I don’t know. We can try, though I don’t know why you’d bother. The swamps aren’t exactly swarming with men who’ll notice.” “No, only one killer who’s hunted down charmers before,” she snapped. “And you’ll not go near him.” He straightened up. “It’s too dangerous.” Leo’s expression remained mutinous. “Don’t press me, woman.” A hint of Haunt fire made his blue eyes glow. “Not over this.”

I quipped, and he gave me a look that told me he didn’t know whether I was being serious or not. I wasn’t going to tell him. Let it consume his mind, I doubt it would, but it was the only thing I could think of at the moment. “Why are you following me Hench?” I asked now more relaxed that the person following me wasn’t trying to kill me. He was one of Emerson’s men, he kept popping up, each time in different attire. An actor with the world as his stage. “Keeping you safe, miss,” he said it in a cockney accent which I wasn’t sure was real, “Besides can’t let a lady such as yourself walk home alone, anything could have happened,”