I ran hard and fast back to my motel room.

What did I do? What the fuck did any of this mean? Why hadn’t he killed her?

The questions screamed inside of my head for the entire block.

That woman had been blissed out of her mind but she’d been far from dead and it hadn’t looked like Zaine was interested in killing her. If he wanted to, he wouldn’t mid-orgasm, right?

Fuck. I should’ve dragged her out of ...