His Purrfect Mate
“were left.
“Ee” indeed, Bobbi thought.
On the street, children scavenged through rubble and played in the enormous craters that had been left behind by the shells that rained from the sky.
Bobbi and Pixie were dressed modestly, as usual, with their head scarfs and billowing, ankle length, figure concealing dress.
“Seriously, seeing the look on Heath’s face as we pulled away…that was like Christmas morning.” Bobbi felt a warm glow sweep over her just thinking about it.
She suspected that Heath and Jax would think long and hard before they tried to pull a fast one on her again. She was a master at extracting revenge – and sticking them with the task of babysitting the prince was far better revenge than just punching Jax in the face or kicking her brother in the family jewels. She was absolutely sure Jax would have preferred a beat-down – especially after the list of instructions they’d given the Prince.
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