"What do we have here?" A burly man with a pierced eyebrow and Hello Kitty tattoo on his wrist took two leisurely steps towards the chair beside Keira's.
Nate stared with disinterest, still lounging on his chair as if his limbs weren't tied and his mouth wasn't covered shut. Contrary to Randy's searching gaze, coated with interest, hefty money in mind.
Keira sent an apologetic look to the bound mafia lord for getting Randy sauntered towards him with the intent to get a ransom. But then she thought better and remembered that money meant very little to someone like Nate who was practically born with a silver spoon in his mouth.
For that fleeting moment, she forgot about his adoptive status in the mighty Leinster family.
