Allison's POV

I was seeing a side of the bastard I never knew existed, and for some reason, it scared me. Why was he interested in the boys? Why did he offer them a job when he already had plenty of men, most of whom just idled around his property? Why had he flared up when the kid had tried to sniff some crack?

The questions stung my mind, and unfortunately, no matter how hard I rummaged through my mental library, I just couldn't get any answers. My gaze trailed along his broad back, ...