Chapter 12

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We were all stunned beyond words.

"How many men Lissa? How many people has my love had to kill?" I asked Lissa, because I didn't want my Roza having to reliving it if she didn't have to.

"At last count, approximately ninety-seven. But probably more."

"Oh. My. God." Karo gasped as tears rolled down her face.

"Did you ever figure out who was behind the attacks?" My so nosy sister Vika, asked again. I swear, I need to stuff a sock in her mouth.

Lissa nodded, "Victor."

"He is sooo going to fucking die." I said, as all of my guys and guardians nodded.

"What happened the second time?" Christian asked.

"After the attack and before uncle Abe raised our guardian detail to six each. We had three guardians a piece. One night we went to the mall, it was after closing time of course, to avoid the crowds. But when we made an appointment they would stay open later for us. As you all know uncle Abe is a man of vast wealth and influence. So, most people try to keep him happy. Plus, he actually owned the mall that we went to." We all nodded at this, because it was of no surprise to any of us.

"We had been at the mall for a few hours, we were actually in Victoria's Secret when we were ambushed. Unfortunately, Rose and I were already in the process of trying on... clothes." I could tell she didn't want to say underwear or lingerie in front of all these people.

"But all six of our guardians were down, so Rose threw on her duster. Grabbed one of her nine millimeters in one hand and a sword in the other. And again, she saved the day. She saved me."

"Please tell me, that you had something on under that duster?" I asked.

She leaned into my ear and whispered, "a red lace bra and a matching thong."

"Shit Roza! Now that image will never leave my mind. You in a red leather duster and a matching bra and thong set. Shit!!!" I shook my head, doing my absolute damnedest to dislodge that image from my mind. But it was just no use, the damned thing just wouldn't budge.

I had this sudden flash, imagining my Roza taking down who knows how many men in red lace underwear and a matching duster. And needless to say, it had a drastic effect on my cock.

"What did she have on?" Ivan asked.

"Don't ask." I groaned at him, and he and everyone else just laughed.

"And the third time, it happened?" Mishka asked.

"Last year we went on a class trip just before graduation. Victor knew about the trip because he had enrolled his adopted daughter, Natalie, into St. Anna's Academy. And because of her age she was in our graduating class."

"Where did you go?" Ever the nosy one, Vika, asked.

"New York."

"While we were touring The Empire State building our guardians made us take a separate elevator than everyone else. While in the elevator we were all gassed. When we woke up our guardians were all dead and we were in a basement somewhere in lower Manhattan. The men that took us were so stupid that they did not inspect our jewelry. Rose has a pair of bracelet cuffs that have blades in them. Well, actually almost all of her jewelry is a weapon of some kind. Anyway, it goes without saying that after we figured out why we were there and who was behind it. She got us free. It took us hours for her to fight our way out of there. Every time she disposed of someone we would collect their weapons and ammunition. Doing that, is the only way that we had been able to get out of there. But she never once doubted, she never once faltered, she fought through, and once again saved my life in the process."

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