Zander finally got himself under control. Of course he did some damage before that. Let's just say he was short of killing someone.
He didn't care much for others. The only person he was growing to care for will never want him. That thought ate at him like crazy.
Looking through the detailed report he received, he was slowly coming down with a migraine. Life wasn't going easy on him and he hated it.
Whatever it was, he would take it one day at a time. He just had to make a decision about what was more important.
Finish his initial plan or go after her. The good news was that she would be around even if he went by later. The bad news was that, by the time he met her, she would already be someone else's.
Deep in thoughts, he failed to hear the chiming of anklets as a figure walked towards him. The woman was a rare kind of beauty. She was curvaceous and strong.
