Hard Up: A Military Mafia Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Inside, several of the Cúram’s foot soldiers were setting up a new drop house, a place where cash and drugs could be stored while under constant armed guard. He glowered at a fresh-faced young soldier named Ned when the kid came out to grab the last unmarked moving box from the white transport van. Ned nearly tripped over his own feet as he redoubled his pace, trying to get out of Callum’s line of sight. Yeah, Callum was in a bad fucking mood. And yeah, he was taking it out on everyone who worked for him. Really, it wasn’t Ned’s fault, or any of the other soldiers who were stuck putting up with Callum’s ire and furious temper today. No, it was her fault. The nosy little blonde had caught him sleepwalking last night. What the hell she was doing wandering at all hours, he had no idea. All he knew was that he found a switchblade lying on his living room floor this morning.
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