Love From Hell
His anger radiated off him like heat waves as he stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him.
Sasha’s heart raced. Dean Hooper. The name seared into her mind like a brand. This was the man who had hurt Ethan. She could feel her blood boiling, the anger clawing its way to the surface, demanding to be released. Without thinking, she pushed the door open, her eyes burning with a cold fury. Sasha hesitated for only a moment before she followed him. She found Big Tom outside the house, leaning against the wall, puffing furiously on a cigarette. His large, muscular frame was tense, his hands shaking with rage.
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