I could take two guesses at what getting close to a man like Aiden would mean, but I’m sure I’d only need one.
There’s only one thing I’m sure would work on a Russian Mob boss who owns a sex club, and that’s sex itself. Men like that are all the same.
As my mother looks at me, I can see in her eyes she knows what I’m thinking, but she won’t say it. And neither will I.
I’ll take whatever chances come to me to get the information we need and by whatever means.
Finding Eric is the only hope I have to hold on to. And this is a chance I might not get again.
Eric might have landed himself in some serious shit by joining the Order, but I know in my heart if the tables were turned, he’d die to get me back.
Whatever I do, I must make sure I do it well. I can’t mess this up.
I can’t fail and make things worse than they already are.