Denver stood looking at the gorgeous woman. There was such a vast difference from Lisa Klein. That girl was raised to chase the best provider but she had chosen the wrong mark. Since he opened his eyes, Raven was there, helping him. She seems to care about him. Then again, the feelings was mutual. "Raven tell me a story about you. Anything..." "What do you want to know?" She sit down but the urge was huge to keep circling the bedroom. "Your name...it's unusual." " Not really. It was the name McAllen said was pinned onto my baby blanket. He told me he found me on the doorstep of the house he once rented. He didn't know couples or had any relatives that might had a baby." " He then raised you as his own? What about the old guy on the beach? He said he was your grandfather." " The truth is even today I am not sure about that.""Why then did you accept his statement as truth?""I am curious so now I am playing a waiting game. ""What do you mean? I have the notion you are hiding thin
Denver was woried. He was about to leave this city but it's pulling him back. The very notion of skin-trade and his family's involvement has him very uneasy. "Park here then both of you wait." Denver climbed from the taxi. His left hand hold firmly onto the money. He looked around noticing the drunkards and just about anyone wrong in this area. The phone in his pocket start to vibrate. Quickly taking it out he recoginsed the number. "Where is Bella? I have the money." "Walk towards the shop with the yellow door." Denver looked around but can't see anyone suspiciously looking his way. He really should leave this city until he fully understand what was going on. He briefly looked back towards the taxi but he can't see either Greg or Raven. He square his shoulders walking towards the shop. He lived in this city but apparently he had blinders on. As he reach the door someone step outside.As he step aside he suddenly felt the burn in his side. The briefcase was pulled from his finge
Eight months...Denver is in disguise as he enters the locker room of the team. He had been waiting for this moment. The team was in the finals thinking they are the heroes of the day. Well he will make sure they go down in flames. He has discovered this men being owned by his family, they are corrupt and rotten to the bone.As he enters the locker room he still recall being humiliate by them. He still holds onto the fifty dollor from Billy-Bob and the hunderd from Jason Clarke. They had enjoyed what they did to him. "Where is my lucky bottle?" Jason was furious. He was nervous since he arrived here. After what Lisa told him and then disappearing he feels it on his skin there was trouble. The itching just seem to get worse. "I want my fucking bottle."Denver step closer and make a show of removing it from his locker. The men laughed. Slipping back into the shadows so to speak Denver was staging his revenge. It had taken time to separate the bad apples from the team.Leaving the locker
"Denver, where are you?" Raven looked across the empty beach. They had been here together for almost two weeks. It was quickly clear he was in a strange mood that's why she gave him his space. Her own truth was she wasn't sure what her status with him was. He just appeared grabbing her away from Ariel Simone. "Denver..." she whispered more for her own benefit. The truth was there wasn't many females in her life so she taught herself along the way. Currently she truly could use advice but who do she asked. Her eyes finally noticed him getting out of the ocean. He really looked different then the coma guy she took liberties with. She just instinctively knew he would wake up from her almost intimate touch. She found it curious that he as yet didn't tease or confront her about her inappropriate actions. She was startled by the vibrating of her cell phone. The only person who are able to track her movements were McAllen. She expressly told him not to contact her. She don't know where sh
"Move..." "What do you want?" "Don't question me. Just do what I am telling you." The gun was pointed directly at his head. Denver was concerned about Raven. She was still unconscious. He was furious with himself. His fine hearing has dropped him in trouble. He start to realize that maybe he should go for a full body scan."I am not leaving her behind." "You should be more concern about your own safety." "Fuck you." Denver walked towards Raven. He feels for a pulse. Picking her up into his arms he start to walk in the direction the mask guy wants. His eyes searching for a possible way to escape. The SUV was park in the darken alley. The mask man opened the back door. Denver placed Raven in the back before climbing inside. "She needs a doctor." He keeps holding her hand."She will be fine.""You are not a doctor.""Stop whining about the bitch." the man glared at him through the rearview mirror. "Why don't you consider running or rather jumped from the vehicle?""Why should I?""C
"Raven where are you?" Denver start the vehicle while bleeding from his leg. He feels anxious wanting to get away. The passenger door opened and she slowly climbed inside. "You are shot too?" He was openly worried. "Just drive. We need to get away from here. I know it makes more sense to wait but I don't want to Denver." "I agree." Denver pulled away hearing the sirens coming closer fast. He feels like passing out but he just grit on his teeth. He just keeps on driving as fast and far away from the crash site. A road appeared in front of him. Without thinking twice he took it.Eliza stood motionless just looking at her driver. The blood was still streaming down the side of his head. She was so angry. In the past she wouldn't have think twice shooting him. "You know the only reason you are not dead is because of your loyalty. You know I would be furious.""I am sorry miss Markovich." the man bowed his head in shame."You know who hit you?"Aiden questions from the corner of the ho
"What am I looking at?" He questioned himself. His eyes focus again on the two individual scenarios of counting money. He felt a serious kind of uneasiness within himself. "I need to talk to Raven." His eyes searching for her but he realized he was still in his present past. He looked forward again seeing the still tearful Lisa. It was now clear she was begging him to help her. He tried moving forward but felt a hand on his shoulder. He look back into his own face. He watch himself shook his head. Just looking he search his mind what it could mean. The truth was just in his mind...if he interfere he would change his past.He looked back at Lisa; she certainly wasn't the girl he thought he was dating. He noticed a piece of paper where she was also looking at. Curious what was written on it. He search for a way into the locker room but know he must wait. "Lisa..." Jason step closer to her. She instantly flinch trying to get away from him. His arm reach out and pulled her closer. He p
Denver found his way from underneath the house in the middle of nowhere. Just in time to see the helicopter taking to the sky. He quickly but carefully making his way to the front of the building. Going inside but already knowing that Raven was taken. An deep irritation was starting to build within him. He looked around the place. Frowning when he understood it now looks normal. "Everything seem to be an illusion of sorts." Turning around he went outside closing the door behind him. The vehicle's tires was slashed. Shrugging his shoulders he start to walk towards the road. The moon's light was weak but manageable.As he had lost track of time the approaching vehicle startled him. A quick decision not to run and hide makes he keep on walking. The vehicle stop beside him."Denver..."He looked to see who the driver was. Now just standing where he was he looked at the man saying he was his uncle."What are you doing out here""Taking a walk." he answered brusque."Get in. I will take y