East End by Nana Malone

East End by Nana Malone

Author:Nana Malone [Malone, Nana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sankofa Girl


11

Nyla

"So, do you want to explain to me what the hell is going on?"

I stiffened at that. "There's nothing going on."

His chuckle was low as he poured antiseptic onto a cotton ball. Then he leaned forward, and the scent of the ocean assailed me. How could something smell so good and enticing as it pulled me in, tempting me to walk on its sandy shores, to dig my toes in. Come on in, the water is fine.

I shook my head. "I don't know what you want me to tell you, East. I don't know who they were."

"They were looking for something. What were they looking for?"

"Even if I knew, I wouldn’t have the liberty to tell you that. I'm Interpol. You understand that, don't you?"

"Of course I understand that. I'm not an idiot. But I can't help you if you don't tell me something."

"Maybe it has to do with my case. Maybe it's related to the forgers," I lied smoothly. Lying was always a strength for me. It was easy. Blank face. Blank expression. Neutral. I'd been wearing a neutral expression so long that half the time I smiled and didn't recognize my face when it showed emotions. "Look, I don't know why we were attacked."

He nodded then muttered, "I'm sorry." It was so soft, I barely heard it.

"What?"

And then he applied the antiseptic.

I howled. "Jesus fucking Christ, aww that stings."

"And the lady curses like a bloody sailor. I'm thrilled. Still, I'm sorry. Look, I have to apply this on those injuries, or we could go to the hospital. You choose. I have rudimentary supplies in here, but you might need to see a doctor."

"I don't need a doctor." I tried to wiggle off the countertop, but his stupid big body blocked my way.

His green eyes went mostly dark, and his gaze bore into mine. "No. You, Nyla, will sit here. And you will let me finish taking care of you."

I tilted my chin up. "Well, you'll forgive me if I don't trust you. The last man that promised to take care of me stole my job and rubs his new girlfriend in my face every opportunity he gets. So, I'm not real keen on trusting you to take care of me, even with the simplest things like this." I didn’t understand why I’d said those words to him, but something pulled them out of me.

He winced at that. "Wow, he did a number on you. You know, not everyone is untrustworthy."

"It's weird, because that's the exact opposite of what my father taught me."

He sighed. "Look, in this moment, I'm just here trying to get you cleaned up, okay? I'm trying to hurt you as little as possible. Can we agree on that?"

I shrugged. Oh yeah, petulance, because that's the answer. "Fine."

He nodded. Each press of antiseptic made me grit my teeth and groan. His voice was soft. Crooning. "I'm sorry. Does anything else hurt?"

I shook my head, and all the while the scent of the ocean wrapped around me,



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