While he was afraid she’d find out what made him tick, and what made him flawed, he was deeply disappointed that he hadn’t even been given a chance.
Well, that was life.
HIS.
LIFE.
Caspian knew it was just safer going back to the cabin to focus on work—and not the pretty stranger who was a no-fly zone.
Honestly, he’d done battle plenty of times with a father—his own—and he didn’t have it in him to do battle with anyone else’s.
It was for the best.
Weirdos should be left alone.
As Rayna watched the big man disappear, she had the distinct feeling that she’d missed her chance to make a connection with him.
That door had closed on her pretty damn fast.
And it was her loss.
Caspian was incredibly attractive and sweet.
Sighing, she was aware her father had cockblocked her once again.
When she turned, he was standing there, and he looked pretty damn smug over what the man had overheard.
Well, damn it.
She was going to die alone on this damn reservation.
This was the proof.
* * *The Blackhawk Family* * *
The Woods
Same Time
Watching
They were ruining the burial grounds. The outsiders were tromping on sacred space.
Each Hollow had a place where they did their work, and left the bones of the sacrifices. Here, the white people were causing a mess.
Oh, and that was angeringThe Hollow.
To.
No.
End.
How dare they come onto this reservation and root around in that space?
That didn’t work forThe Hollowat all.
That meant it was time.