Week 105 – Good morning, class
“I don’t like this plan.” Astor glared at Frost, he’d already told her that several times. “Do you have a better idea?” “Jumping out of a plane without a parachute would be a better idea, jumping into the lion’s cage …
“I don’t like this plan.” Astor glared at Frost, he’d already told her that several times. “Do you have a better idea?” “Jumping out of a plane without a parachute would be a better idea, jumping into the lion’s cage …
Frost was pretty sure this was a mistake. On so many levels. Right now he was afraid that when Astor woke back up, and when reality set in, she was going to resent him kidnapping her and bringing her. He …
Her head pounded with a vicious headache. Astor felt like she was stuck in quicksand, she couldn’t move, she couldn’t think, she had no idea where she was, what had happened, or what was going around her, all she could …
He should be angry. Astor had used him, played him, intended to send him to prison for the rest of his life. If she hadn’t gotten him killed when she used him to crack the human trafficking ring. But she …
Everything was spinning out of control. Astor had no idea how to stop it. When she had started on this journey she had never expected things to turn out like this. How could she? Frost was a bad man, he …
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