Julian tilted his head. “The house is yours. But your mother’s safety? Her medical bills? The little accidents that could happen if you walk out that door?” He set the drink in her hand. “That’s a separate negotiation.”
Pristine didn’t flinch. She’d learned young that nothing was free. “What’s in it for me?” she asked, though she meant what’s in it for you . PureTaboo - Pristine Edge - What-s In It For Me...
“What’s in it for me?” she asked again, her voice steady despite the ice in her veins. Julian tilted his head