After Prim's parents' sudden death, she was sent to foster care by a loving mother who owns a flower shop. Her appearance in an underground matching ring might just change her life for better or for worse.
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His eyes soften for the slightest...
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"Alright be careful, we have no idea of what she's capable of," Heath says as we arrive at an old apartment building. There are still residents here, so I guess it is still in good shape.
We located where Sasha is after a hard questioning with Jace. So he was the guy that Sasha cheated with. He seems a bit not so manly in a way, not trying to be rude. All the guys are here and a few officers as well. We all hop out of our cars and make our way inside the building.
Heath holds his hand out for me to take and I place my hand in his. "Hi, we're looking for McKayla Jones?" Jed asks the lady in the front as we enter the building.
McKayla Jones is Sasha's cover name. Obviously, she is way smarter than her partner. The lady types on her computer and looks up at us with a tired smile. "Room 305 on the fifth floor," She says.
Heath thanks the lady and we all follow him into the elevator. Since there's quite a few of us, we took two elevators and met on the fifth floor. We walk down the hallway, looking at the room numbers.
303......304......305.
"Here," I say and we all come to a stop and stand in front of the door.
Heath raises his hand up to knock on it, everyone is silent as we wait for Sasha to open her door. The doorknob jingles a bit before the door creaks open slightly, we see a pair of eyes looking out to us from behind the door before quickly rushing to close it.
Jed's foot keeps the door from closing all the way as Nash pushes the door open. Everyone barges into the room while Sasha runs to the window. She quickly opens it and steps outside. "Sasha don't!" I yell at her. I know what she's about to do and in no way in hell am I allowing her to do it, even if she may have put my life in danger.
She turns to give me a cold glare. "Get away from me," She says as she grips the window tighter.
"We're five stories up, Sasha you don't want to do this," I say calmly and slowly.
Tears start to spring in her eyes. "Why? My life is practically over. I have nothing. I'm crazy Prim!" She screams back at me. "I'm a psycho. A crazy lady. No one wants me," She whispers the last part out. "I'm sick,"
My eyes soften for just a moment before I shake my head. I know she's just saying all of this so we can give in to her. But it isn't working, at least not for me. "Sasha, step away from the window," Kade says slowly as he makes his way over to her.
She quickly hangs both legs out of the window, as if she's about to jump any minute now. "Get away from me," She hisses at Kade. She turns back to face me. "You took everything from me," She says as a tear falls from her face.
