018- Summer Love
She had convinced Alabaster it was only a summer romance, a meaningless fling she'd had solely to get information. Yes, she'd let Torrential use her body, but she used sex like money.
He'd beaten her until she'd promised him, on pain of death, that she cared nothing for the German with whom she'd spent a good deal of the warmer months.
Ryn smiled to herself when she put the gold hoop Torrent had given her in the lowest piercing on her left ear. It shouldn't have been so easy to convince her Sire. It wasn't summer love---just simply love.