Her back was hurting from being slammed against the metal railings by Gill. Part of her wished she could go back and gouge the bastard’s eyes out. Her nails sank into the denim of her jeans. She wanted to feel the pain to stop thinking about what the bastard could have done with her. “You’ve surprised me,” Zero said. Turning toward him, she waited for him to elaborate. She’d never been alone with this Skull. Lash and Nash were the only Skulls she’d been alone with. He didn’t make any move to say anything else. “What do you mean?” she asked, needing to be distracted. “I was there when those men had you trapped against the metal fence. A lot of women would have broken down by now. Not you. You’re going strong.” Zero nodded his head. “I respect that.” “I don’t have time to panic about it. Nash needs my help, and Lash has agreed to protect me providing I help him.”
