Alexander
Looking up at the neon pink light flashing above my head, I couldn’t help but frown.
A strip club?
It really did look like a strip club, but why in all hell would our Hannah be working in somewhere like this?
Was her desperation to be free of us so powerful that she thought this was the only option, glancing at my brother I saw the same look of contention on his own face. His brow furrowed as he frowned at the closed door. Blatantly thinking the same thing as I was. It wasn’t the fact she worked in such a place, we had nothing against exotic dancers at all.
But Hannah as a dancer?
Hannah’s beautiful body naked for others to see and covet?
Yeah that we had a problem with.
She was ours not theirs.
“Can I help you?”
I turned sharply; a woman stood there. Her hair so bl
