They now knew that she hadn’t left on her own. Nope, something much worse had happened.
She’d been drugged and kidnapped.
By Mark fucking Roberts!
“I’m going to kill the fucking bastard!”
Tamsyn woke up slowly.
Pain engulfed her body and she couldn’t figure out where she was. She opened her eyes.
Darkness.
Fear engulfed her.
No, no, no.
She couldn’t be. This was a nightmare. She couldn’t be back here.
Just a dream. Just a dream.
Closing her eyes, she breathed in deep.
In. Out. Calm.
Just imagine that you have Sir’s blindfold on. He’s here, guiding you. You’re safe in his care.
Tamsyn opened her eyes and the darkness hit her again. She had to work hard to control her panicked breaths as she reached out. Her hand met a wall about five inches in front of her face.
The hole.
She was in the hole.
Which meant one thing.Hehad her again.
Andhewasn’t happy with her. She got put in the hole when she’d done something wrong. And she knew what that something was.
She’d betrayedhim. She’d fallen in love withhisenemies and tried her best to keep up the pretense of spying on them.
Somehow,he’dfound out and put her back in here.
Tamsyn tried to keep her heart from racing, her stomach from rebelling. But it was difficult.Heknew she hated it down here.
In the dark.
Alone with her thoughts.
No way to free herself.
How had this happened? Her mind raced.
Mark Roberts.
Oh God. Mark Roberts belonged tohim. Mark Roberts worked for MI6. This was bad. So bad.
Did the guys know she was missing yet? Would they figure out what had happened to her?
Would they come after her?