Chapter 72.
As the morning sunrise peaked through the edges of the fit to the window blinds in her new bedroom, Becca stirred slightly. They had managed to get Bent to talk to Hamish, but it was a long and drawn-out process, as the poor human was in utter shock at the declaration of Astrid.
To say he had panicked would be an understatement. He had paced the room, questioned his sanity, then looked over at the beautiful girl, who made him harder than he had ever been in his life, with just one look, and shouted in frustration and confusion, “No. Just NO. My kids, they… shit.... Nope, No, NO!”
Becca had stepped in to calm him down, as he protested that his kids must come first, that one woman had already let them down. He could not afford to let another do the same, as Astrid helplessly
