His mind turned at the possibilities that spun through his mind, of the life he and Cammy could have together, then he thought, “Right now, what can I offer her…no home, no life and living in motels and eating our of restaurants and cafes along the road.”. XXX She hadn’t had many friends before he killed her mother and turned her into his proper little fucktoy and he had made sure to burn those bridges when she “disappeared”. She had never been precious to someone before, not like she was precious to Wolf…she had been precious to her mother, enough so that her mother had died to protect her but this was different.
