King
King was dazed after that kiss. He had no idea Teela had that kind of passion in her. He'd missed out all these years because he listened to other people instead of talking to Teela.
Now, it might be too late. King hoped not, but he couldn't blame Teela if she'd had enough. King knew he was fed up with his mom's antics, and this new information about human trafficking was beyond belief.
But even without the family drama, King was aware enough to realize his marriage was not a good one. The best he could do now was make it up to Teela and salvage whatever relationship he could with the woman. He owed her that. He owed her mother at least that much.
If giving his balls to Teela for a few days helped make things right with Teela, then King could suffer the damage to his manhood.
"Min, order a dozen roses. Have them delivered to Teela at work."
Nan said, "I'll take care of it."
