Harper's eyes moved over the patches.nShe couldn't understand a single word.
"Great," she murmured, chewing lightly on her lip. "I love surprises."
One of the men caught her looking and grinned.
Harper immediately straightened and gave them her professional smile.
"Good evening. Welcome to Reapers Kings. I hope you had a pleasant trip."
The biggest man at the front looked at her for a moment before saying something to the others in Russian.
They laughed and Harper frowned.
"Okay. I'm going to assume that was something nice."
Another man looked directly at her and grinned. "Such a wild flower."
Harper blinked. "Excuse me?"
The man repeated the words, this time in English.
"Wild flower.. That is what you are."
Harper looked down at herself. "I'm wearing jeans though..."
The men
