ANASTASIA

"Who gave you this?" Diego asked, getting disgusted by the content inside the letter. "There's no way Woods would have handed this over to you without being spotted by Arnold, the guards, or even me myself."

He was right about that.

Woods wouldn't dare to step his feet into the pack of the beast who ripped an arm off his socket.

He sent someone in his place.

This was after the sex with Diego. I came back to the bar counter to get my purse, when a man in a navy blue suit, walked up to ...