Chapter 20: Old Flames Can Still Burn

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Shaye The next day, I head off to the showers with the other inmates. I quickly disrobe when a large inmate makes an um-hum sound in the back of her throat. "Looks like someone got herself a possessive lover." My neck throbs where Xanth sucked and bit me and my hand goes up to the spot to cover it instinctively. Just thinking back to the moment sends a shiver of excitement through me. That guy knows his way around a woman's body. "Don't fret it, god-killer." She winks and goes back to her nozzle, turning the water on full-blast. Right. I need to hurry up, but my face is burning. I turn to grab the soap when movement catches my attention from the entrance to the shower room. Nelos strides in with two other beefy guys and a brunette who's practically glued to his side. I spin back to

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