Hunted by the Wolf, Claimed by Three Bears 2 CONTINUE
Sindra POV
“Sindra, same again when you have a moment, please.”
I smiled at Dimitri Markov as he waved his glass in the air, asking for yet another ale to be poured into his glass. Perhaps this wasn’t the life others would have chosen if they were in my position, but that wasn’t going to stop me from loving every moment of it.
Behind the bar at Rovers Inn was where I felt most at home.
“Coming right up.”
I shot him a playful wink, and he laughed with his friends.
Everything was well and good at the moment, but there was trouble brewing. It was sticky in the air, and I could sense s**t was about to get wild.
But I could handle the wild; there was nothing wrong with that. Big and brash as these assholes were, they knew to listen
