Marked by fate
I snap my gaze back to him and see his hand shoved under the girl’s rags.
And fuck, I see red.
If he touches Zoe, I’ll kill him.
Oric notices too. I see him go rigid beside me.
“I thought they were all off limits?” he asks quietly.
Chase scoffs.
“Oh, come on, man. Like they’ll ever know.” Chase shrugs, like he’s talking about stealing food. “Besides, you honestly don’t think they expect us to be here in the middle of nowhere for months, with all these pretty females just lying down here rotting away, and not do anything about it… it’s just a test.”