Fate and I are not on speaking terms. Sometimes I think she does s**t with the express purpose of pissing me off.
Fate and I are not on speaking terms. Sometimes I think she does s**t with the express purpose of pissing me off.* * *
Sven"s agility surprised Scarlett as he sprinted across the room and ducked behind the podium. It wasn"t that he was old or overweight—he was barely forty and in fair shape—she had just never seen him work out or do anything remotely physical. Amid the howling fire alarm and the screams from the hall, Scarlett shoved her hand through her hair-tie. She winced at the sound. Damn alarms.
Damn alarms.Scarlett shoved her hair through the elastic loops as she scanned the room for some way to surprise the two men about to break through the door. A tiny part of her
