The Warlord's Defective Prize

Calculated Risk

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Calculated Risk

He was standing near the doorway leaning against the door frame watching her like a hawk.

Nadia had enough of him. She couldn't breathe normally with his daunting presence looking over her like a death sentence.

With all the mustered-up courage she slammed the spatula on the slab before stomping over to him.

Jaxon seemed unfazed as he watched her.

"Stop this, why don't you leave me alone?" She ask