Her hands clutched the steering wheel. Tightening and releasing around the unyielding black circle. What could she do? What options did she have? She stared through her windshield into the darkness. Her apartment was the biggest expense. She could give it up and take a room at a boarding house. B...
With one hand comfortably on the steering wheel, he drove the luxurious black sedan through the high, iron gates and past the stables. The car pulled into a massive garage housing dozens of other expensive cars. Sasha had only a few moments to gape at the gleaming assortment of vehicles before he...