"Doesn't seem like we will be leaving any time soon." He was considering just going back, Lucy didn't want to miss tax day and he didn't fault her, her husband would find a way to mess it up with how thick he was.
There were more men than women inside and unlike from the outside, seemingly a pristine and respectable building the inside was rowdy and chaotic. Why wouldn't it when it was full of drunk and violent men.
Lucy had her nose wrinkled, she may have missed being a hunter but this was one thing that didn't cross her mind. The men were violent and lewd against women. She was lucky to have had Ryan by her side back then, a muscle head with the biggest of hearts.
She felt a hand touch her intimately and squeezing her backside she let out a yelp. When she turned to give whoever did that a piece of her mind, the man was already on his knees crying.
