‘My search is over then.’ A smile pursed over Abigail’s lips. ‘Pardon me?’ I was certain she was going to kill me now. ‘I found you.’ �...�Funny, I didn’t know I was lost.’ I didn’t mean to say that out loud. My sarcasm now became a stall tactic as I analyzed the room in case I needed to make a quick escape. Abigail laughed at that… at me. At least she didn’t pull out a gun. ‘Let me explain, I worked for a man named Nigel Andrews.’ ‘Worked? I noticed that was past tense. So who do you work for. His men tried to steal my horse and rape the young girl looking after it. Does that sound like people checking on things?" He said loudly."You lie! That is my family's property, it's partly mine!" Jordan spoke up from the men surrounding him."Father left the Inn to my husband and from there it came to me, you had nothing to do with the Inn, you had your own hotels to run you said, and now all of a sudden I'm losing trade and you want to take it over." Josephina said from behind Jones.Jones. When I was a teenager. I’d read most of the books we would study in English, so that part went quickly. Writing the essays and papers was more time-consuming and I was focused on honing my writing skills. I had a new appreciation for grammar.Pre-Calc/Trig was going well and Rachel and I invited the other sophomores to our Monday night study sessions so we could help them with Geometry. I thought I might stop taking the advanced math courses after this one. I could do Calculus next year, but it. I bit my tongue, though. I couldn't bring myself to tell them I wasn't just going to be made love to by more than one guy at a time. How could I explain that I also wanted my choices taken from me? That just once, I wanted to be fucked against my will... to be roughly used however they wanted to use me. How can someone want that? And how can it then be against their will?Leah's voice interrupted my thoughts. "Okay honey, time to get ready."Feeling relaxed, I turned half around, looking up into.