Sabel's P.O.V.
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~ About a week later ~
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"It's a long story, Firecracker. And none of it's pretty."
Here I am, sitting on War's lap after making a deal with him to find out more about Delight for Naddy. I'm desperately trying not to think of all the little things that were said between us before this very moment. Or the fact that War is still shirtless and sweaty, showing off all the tattoos covering his chest and arms.
I never really gave myself time to look at the art on War's body. I thought he was hot enough without staring. I mean, for f***k's sake, I couldn't name one tattoo on his body, but I've had dreams of tracing all the ink with my tongue.
Now though, I'm supposed to be seducing answers out of him. So, I
