Bound by Blood
The sick fuck, Timo, had slept next to her rotting body and then her skeleton for a year in this room, with Nikita living upstairs with his daughter, wondering why his wife had left him.
Hunter cried with Nikita and for him as well. His pain became her pain and she thought about little Yana’s fear of the man that had taken her mother. She knew she was capable of murder as she sat with Nikita on that dusty floor.
“Fuck,” Lev said as he appeared in the doorway.
“Nikita,” Jasha whispered and put his arm on Nikita’s shoulder. “Come on, big buy, let’s get you out of here. Gedeon will bring Sabrina. We’ll bury her with respect, brother.”
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