"...Xara, I’m your man. The only thing you should be worrying about is opening your eyes in the morning. I’m supposed to have you for all the rest.”
Episode 005: My Wife, My Rib
Category: The Shadow
Episode 004: What A Wife Can Handle
The shower turned off. She rolled onto her side, making sure to continue to avoid looking at him as he emerged from the bathroom. He padded naked to the dresser, pulled out a pair of boxers, slipped them on, and climbed into bed. An ocean lay between them.
Episode 003: The Sarayev Clan
“Sarayev’s men,” she said. “Because I turned him down earlier, I think he was still salty and sent one of the men after me. He tried to slash my face.”
Episode 002: Three Strikes
“Sarayev’s men,” she said. “Because I turned him down earlier, I think he was still salty and sent one of the men after me. He tried to slash my face.”
Episode 001: A Carnival Mafia
He could leave the situation alone since Xara had handled herself well, but his brain wasn't exactly wired that way. It needed an outlet. Retribution. Bloodshed. And it would get it. Soon.
Ready?
Xara jerked away from the person’s hold. They spoke with an accent that sounded distinctively Russian. A gentle Russian. Like if the language was hit with a cloud of setting powder. A man, tall with blond hair past his shoulders and icy blue eyes, waved. “Hallo.” “Can I help you?” she asked. “No, no.” He [...]
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