Thomas Sanders Sides Novels & Stories

Now, Thomas is back to set things right. But things are a bit different now. He has his eyes on River, the silver haired girl he had saved few weeks ago. On his way to settle the scores with Hayden. The one Hayden seemed to be so possessive about. He was now curious about her. What could she have done to captivate Hayden's interest? Though there was one thing only dear ones were aware of. Both of the mafia bosses are close friends. Though their friendship has been strained over time. "I come in peace." Thomas said, lifting his hand in surrender with a small smile on his lips. Hayden narrowed his eyes at him, as though scanning him for any lies. But apparently he found none.

To whatever trap he’d wrapped in promises and threats. Thomas limped at my side, jaw tight, shoulders squared against the pain like he could wrestle it into submission. He hadn’t stopped glaring at me since the safehouse. “Two hours,” he muttered, voice edged with steel. “You didn’t even think about it.” “I thought.” My boots splashed through a slick of dirty water near the curb. “That’s why we’re still breathing.” Thomas snorted, bitter. “Breathing just to choke later.” I bit back the snap that wanted out. Because he wasn’t wrong.