The Hybrid's Hunted Mate
Most of the clothes he pulls out are swoop neck tank tops similar to Hanzo’s and shorts or jeans with a couple flowy dresses that are fitted at the bust.
“The green one,” I point to the first dress that Hanzo pulled out, then sit with my knees pulled to my chest exposing minimal skin. “Sun dress it is, I’m sorry I couldn’t get rid of them. Hana wants to apologize for earlier, and Jackson told me some things you need to hear from him,” Hanzo says, pulling the tags off the dress before hanging it on the door.
“What did he say?” I ask feeling nervous to see Jackson because he scares me a bit. “He needs to tell you,” Hanzo answers, putting the rest of the clothes back int the bag, before coming
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