Page 17 of Odin's Treasure
When I saw that rusted bucket she called a truck smack into my sled through the diner window, I’d gone from hungry to homicidal in zero point six seconds flat.
My chair scraped against the cheap linoleum floor as I shoved away from the table, ready to tear into someone.
I’d barely contained myself getting it off the ground.
Then Harmony lifted her head and hit me with those blue eyes, and all the rage I’d felt just disappeared.
Poof.
Gone.
In all my thirty-seven years, I’d never seen anyone with eyes like hers.
They were big and blue, like those anime characters Reid watched on TV.
And that hair.
My god. I wanted to wrap my hands in all that long, thick, dark hair.
She reminded me of Jessica Lowndes, but hotter.
I adjusted my cock. Fuck me. I was in so much trouble.
Someone cleared their throat behind me, and I glanced back.
Dash, Danger, and Tyson were standing in front of the diner door.
Dash and Danger smirked like the assholes they were while Tyson’s expression slid into a frown.
“What?”
His head slanted as he rubbed at the back of his neck. “I hate to be the bearer of bad news, P, but that one ain’t for you.”
My eyes narrowed to slits. “The fuck does that mean?” There wasn’t a soul on this earth that got to tell me where I could or couldn’t stick my dick.
Dash shifted his gaze to Tyson, his lips turning down. “She got a man?”
Tyson shook his head. “No. But she is the sheriff’s ex-wife.”
“Well, shit.” I grimaced. Thatwasa problem.
Harmony Dane.
The name Harmony should have registered when she’d given me her name, but I was too busy trying not to grab her by the hair and drag her into my arms so I could taste those pouty pink lips.
I’d heard her name a lot in the last few days.
Well, not exactly her name, but the last name Dane.
Why?
Because over the last two days, Shine had torn through every laptop, phone, tablet, burner, and hidden hard drive Moody had, and what he found was enough to turn all our stomachs.
Moody hadn’t just been working with the cartel.
He was knee-deep in selling women and kids to sick motherfuckers all over the US.
And Sheriff Reggie Dane knew every last disgusting detail.
