The Hybrid's Captive
I spat, causing his sharp jawline to twitch.
Getting my arm yanked by James, he whispered harshly, “ That is our head Commander, Nikolai Romonav, you insolent female.”
Giving him a stoic glare, I shrugged.
“I shot him four times, he's not that much of a badass,” I sassed, hearing gasps from the other one I had shot, called Marcus.
Glancing back at Nikolai, I raised my brow, seeing his tan bare tattooed chest and him only wearing a pair of gray sweatpants.
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