Ava was right. This was too easy. But it shouldn't be this easy. I shouldn't be delivering someone as wonderful and good as Buddy. I should be delivering the type of young man Ava delivered and Brianna delivered lustful, selfish, deceitful men who had hoped to use them for pleasure and leave them. I didn't have to use any guile or any seductive tricks to capture Buddy. Besides, he had captured me as much as I'd captured him. It couldn't be. It wouldn't be.
You're the one who won't be, my other self replied. That's what won't be if you don't bring him to Daddy. You will be cast out and be less than an orphan.
"What's going on?" Buddy asked, coming up behind me.
My heart was pounding. Thoughts and words became jumbled in my brain. A hot flush came over me and was quickly followed by a chill that almost made my teeth chatter. My body was in turmoil, a part of it in rebellion, a part of it opposing that rebellion.
I took a deep breath.
