Tempted by Sin
My eyes adjust to the scene before me, and my heart almost leaps out of my chest at the sight of the man gripping the mugger by the collar of his shirt.
Ace. He’s here.
“Who the fuck are you?” Ace roars, his voice so deep it vibrates deep in my bones.
The mugger cowers beneath Ace where he cowers on the ground, his hands attempting to cover his face. “No-no one. I was—”
“If you don’t get the fuck out of my sight in three seconds, you’re going to wish you were dead instead of touching what’s mine.”
In the blink of an eye, the man scrambles to his feet and runs back the way he came, the knife forgotten about on the ground beside me.
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