Without warning, the man pulled Susanna close and kissed her again, not giving her a chance to protest.
It didn’t stop there—his hands were everywhere, as if he needed to check for himself that she was really there.
Susanna stiffened in his grasp, panic flashing through her eyes. “You—”
Before she could get another word out, he silenced her with another kiss.
She was so much smaller than him, her petite frame no match for Hull’s grip. In his arms, there was nowhere to run.
...
Meanwhile, one heated phone call between Hull and Yvonne sent the whole of Black Gate into absolute chaos, and things were only getting worse.
Everyone at Black Gate was on edge...
Especially Dan.
The three Murray brothers might not have been on good terms for years, but when it came to Susanna’s disappearance from Black Gate, they reached a rare agreement: this was bad, and it needed fixing.
As Hull and Yvonne ramped up their pressure, Finch—who was usually quick to fly off the handle at Dan—held his tongue. He could see how hard Dan was taking it this time.
But that didn’t mean he was in a good mood. “Didn’t you used to have a thing with that Yvonne chick? Why’s she coming at you so hard now?”
This whole situation was enough to make anyone lose it.
They didn’t even have Susanna, for crying out loud! Was it so hard for people to understand? And yet somehow, everyone was blaming Black Gate for her disappearance.
It made no sense.
Bringing up Dan’s history with Yvonne only made his expression turn even darker. He shot Finch a glare that could freeze hell over.
Finch held up his hands. “Hey, don’t look at me like that. Seriously though, do you even know how to handle women?”


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