Chapter 23Shiro shivered in the cool August night. He didn’t know where they were, except that it was in a basement of a decrepit house on the outskirts of town, but he had no idea in what direction to run should he manage to get away from the people guarding them.
“s**t, it’s cold. Who would’ve thought it’d be this cold in August?”
Shiro considered ignoring Astra, but…“So, they didn’t tell you to put on an extra sweater?”
“I was trying to help.”
Shiro shook his head. “I’ve never taken you for stupid, so what about this made you think you were helping?”
“You were miserable.”
Shiro nodded, but he believed he had the right to be. First all the years with Torben, and then having to deal with stupid f*****g dominants coming by the bakery thinking they could take it from him. “I’d rather
