Axel Garcia…
Alessandro De Rossi was fast; in an instant, I was holding the note. Even Miller didn’t notice it. I placed it in my pocket and watched my mate happily talk to Bogart. The huge man was aloof; he’d been abused and tortured as a child by his uncle. He was a violent man before, but I was patient with him; I took him under my wing, and I can’t question his loyalty to me. I smirked when I saw Bogart wanting to please our mate; he was fascinated by her beauty and intelligence. Bogart was special; he was slow in other respects, but today I saw how he discovered his other interest when my mate taught him how to use the camera. Like me, she was patient with him, and she complimented Bogart when he took a good shot. Even Trisha was amazed by what they discovered.
I frowned when I saw
