“Easy, Pequeña. He tucked his suit jacket around her. He turned his head back. “Stop staring at her and get a move on. She is not your business.”
She glanced up at his harsh words to find the second man who’d come into the alley, moving his gaze hastily away from her.
Great. Now she was a freak show.
She placed her head on her knees. “This wasn’t supposed to happen. It shouldn’t have happened.”
“No, it shouldn’t have happened,” Hernán agreed. “Look at me.”
She wanted to ignore the order. Heck, she wanted to forget everything that had happened. All she wanted was her bed, Snuggly, and Roger.
“Who the f**k is Roger?”
She startled. Shoot.
Had she really said that out loud? i***t.
“No one,” she whispered. “I want to go home. Can I go home now?”
“No.”
“No?” Did he want her to go back
