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Dash atching him, not suspiciously, but in confusion

“Why?” Dash shook his head “This isn’t your fight, Simon Or your units And I sure as hell can’t afford your fee”

Sily “Consider it a freebie,” he said softly “Let’s head back to your cabin I have Stephanieimpatiently”

There was a long tense silence then

“Oh hell You pulled the Ladies in,” Dash groaned as though pained “Simon, dammit, those women are vicious”

“Best kind” Simon nodded “And they’ve been da about this fool’s e will have an Arets her, y

ou know daood and well he’ll have the kid eventually”

The lazy drawl, the redneck attitude and sinfully good looks were a co if it weren’t for the fact her body and her heart belonged to Dash Siined He looked like a good ole boy playing at being a warrior

“Is he for real?” Elizabeth asked Dash

“Unfortunately, he is” Dash sighed “Come on, you can meet Simon’s Ladies”

“His Ladies?” she asked suspiciously

Dash glanced down at her with sonation “Yeah His Ladies”

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Dash had soents as ranchers, Special Forces types who baited Feline Breeds, and a s southern boy with a hareerous, lethal hare

The sen and female hormones and it was all directed one way Toward the soft-spoken fallen angel that very obviously enjoyed them all