Chapter Eight

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Camilla Meets Khan

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Camilla Meets Khan

Nolan opened the condo door. "In."

Hayle walks in with her arms folded. "You know this is against the law." She frowns turning around to him. "To basically abduct someone."

"Is that what you called it? Abduction?"

"Your men stole me off my motorcycle, you-psycho-bastards."

Nolan brows raises. "You have a real attitude right now."

"I was grabbed out of the blue by men in suits!" Hayle drops her hands. "How else would you expect me to act?!"

"I told them to be gentle."

"I got your damn gentle." Her eyes go to the slits. "Be lucky I dropped my pocket knife."

"This one." Nolan waves it.

Hayle glares. "Give that back."

"Why?"

"Either give it back or I slap the hell out of you and take it back."

"You were nicer the first time we met."

"Sorry..." Hayle says. "that I gave you the wrong impression."

Nolan smirks. "Unfortunately, until you leave I can't give you this weapon back."

"Why the hell not?"

"You're in my home." Sin comes down the stairs dressed. "I don't trust anyone with a weapon in here other than myself and the people I employ. If it were just me living here, I wouldn't care too much."

"Is that thing your employee?" Hayle points back at Nolan. Sin nods as he stops in front of her. "Good. How do I report him and those morons in black for rough handling a woman?"

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