It didn't take long for Shade to spot Sierra. From the way her shoulder tensed, she didn't like his vibe. "I see Elio has morphed into his inner spirit."
Sierra crossed her arms. "He wishes. I'm not a whiny baby."
Shade sized her up, his eyes stopping a moment too long at the mounds on her chest. "I like you, girl. What's your name?"
"None of your goddamn business," I interrupt, taking a menacing step toward him putting Sierra behind me so he can catch my drift.
A playful smile laid on his lips. His eyes dart from me to her and back to me again. I'm guessing the gears in his insipid brain was scheming up a fuckin' plan to use her as some incentive to get what he wants from me. I don't care if my defensive step gave away a weakness I had. I just wanted him to know how much he has got to
