Mine Alone: you belong to me
That sounded like Damien Vane, the man in the profile in Lucy's filing cabinet.
It didn't sound like the man she'd just made love to. But what did she know? She'd met him only two days ago, on the day she learned that her long-term boyfriend had cheated on her. When it came to instincts, Abbey's had led her a merry dance. She couldn't trust them.
"I see," he said again, moving aside to let her pass.
She swam until her feet touched the sandy bottom and hooked up her bra and buttoned her dress. Then she waded to where Lucy waited. She wasn't alone. A large, muscular, gorilla-like man slickly oiled from head to toe lay beside her.