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night was a one off thing but we can’t keep her here!” Dray turned his smoldering dark eyes onto me and I went back into my seat as far as it would allow.
    “Can you fuck any brother who wants you?” he asked.
    “What?” I asked.
    “Will you…”
    “Dray man fucking stop! You’re scaring the shit out of her!” Ethan knelt down next to my chair.
    “I’m not asking for her to stay here permanently just until I can get a place, like a week man. A week max. I’m not taking her back to that fucker.” He speared me with his gaze and I blinked stupidly at him.
    “Let me call Dragon.” Dray said finally.
    “Fine.” Ethan said.
    “ I don’t think he’s going to like it any more than I will.” Dray said dryly.
    “I’ll take my chances.” Ethan seethed.
    “Yeah. Get her the fuck out of here and find her some fucking clothes.” Dray waved his hand in dismissal and I stood up and blew past Ethan and out into the main room.
    “Easy S unshine.” Ethan said, voice low behind me.
    “Is he always that… intense?” I asked quietly.
    “Dray? Yeah. Usually I am too.” He admitted.
    I sat heavily in a seat near the window. The sun streaming through the venetian blinds warming my skin.
    “I don’t have anything.” I murmured staring out over the gravel drive.
    “I know, but hey, I’ve been there. It’s not so bad.” Ethan slid into the seat across from me.
    “What isn’t?” I asked.
    “Starting over. “ He replied and something loosened in my chest.
    “I’m really free?” I asked.
    “For the most part… I mean you are still married to the man.” He folded his hands on the Formica tabletop.
    I pursed my lips and closed my eyes breathing in a long slow breath.
    “I’m scared.” I admitted.
    “Yeah. I figure you are.” He said and neither of us said anything else for a long time.

Chapter 3
     
    Trig…
    I sat across from her and realized that she was probably one of the most heart stoppingly beautiful creatures I’d ever laid eyes on. We sat in silence for a long time, her golden eyes trained out the window while I just drank her in. She needed a shower her hair needed to be combed and she needed some clothes of her own.
    I wondered what she was used to wearing. Did she wear dresses or jeans? Did she usually put all that thick auburn hair up or did she leave it down? Was she a woman who wore make up every day?
    I needed to stop thinking like this. I closed my eyes to block her sun soaked image out and went back to last night on the side of the road and that god awful sound she made. That bone chilling wounded animal sound that had turned my blood to ice water in my veins. I took a deep breath and tried to get her attention without scaring her.
    “Ashton.” I said, and there was a slight flinching around her eyes but nothing else. I tried again.
    “Ashton, B aby look at me.” She turned slowly, her face moving first, her eyes reluctantly following.
    “You need a shower. I’m gonna try and scare up some clothes for you then we’re going to go buy some of your own to get you started.” I said.
    Her eyes dropped to her hands where they rested in her lap. When she brought them over the lip of the table she had her engagement and wedding ring clutched between her thumb and the side of her index finger. I looked at her and she looked at me.
    “I don’t have any money but you could pawn these…” she murmured. I covered her hands with mine.
    “Naw, I got this. You keep those so you always have an insurance policy. So you know you can hock ‘em if you ever need to. I may not be able to afford much more than Wal Mart when you’re used to a bunch of fancy shit but…”
    “No, don’t do that Ethan.” She said sharply but gently.
    “Look, let’s get you cleaned up, get you some of your own clothes and then we can go from there but I’m not taking your rings. So put them back on your fingers and let me go find Doc so he can look at those feet after you get out. Okay?” I searched