Sandra
That’s it; the fucker dumped everything on her shoulders and disappeared. She’d about had enough after sorting out the last load of s**t. What was wrong with the man? His focus had been slipping but the last month or so he’d been all over the place with giving orders and his stupid mood swings.
The only reason she hadn’t suffered under his moods, was because he knew she’d kick his ass if he tried anything with her. She might be his right hand in this filthy business for lack of protecting herself any other way, but they both knew she was much better at ass-kicking than he was. In a way they had made a mean team, though her heart had never really been in this business.
But now the dumb f**k had disappeared off the face of the earth not long after his obsession had. She was about r
