SIX
Svana’s irritating laugh encroached on Tulsi’s reverie. As much as she wanted to re-order her thoughts to figure out what might be waiting for her at the other end of this journey, she couldn’t help but watch the beautiful blonde slithering up to the man Tulsi had once considered her safety.
Ironic. While watching Svana rub herself against Wreck, Tulsi accepted how wrong she’d been about that man too. Wreck wasn’t her great love. He wasn’t even her friend. Like a wolf creeping into the flock, he had entered her home in the guise of a man she’d once known. The sad thing was, he hadn’t even bothered adopting a disguise. Tulsi had known that he was a wolf, capable of being ruthless, vicious even. Whatever he’d put Putnam through was a testament to that.
Remembering how he’d screwed her
