Copyright: Trish Haill Associates 2023
Available to purchase at your favourite store:
(click image to buy)
(click image to buy)
Ink
The almost-as-tall-as-me girl with the blue hair intrigued me. As is my normal practice, I’d give her one night, but that’s all. Except, I found, it wasn’t enough. I should have kept to my own rules, but I didn’t. I went back.
It’s not forever, I’m not that kind of man. She’s not for me, she’s a citizen and not someone to be pulled into our underworld.
Except as I found out, I didn’t need to pull her in, she was already there.
Now I’m sitting in a jail cell when it should be her here, not me.
The almost-as-tall-as-me girl with the blue hair intrigued me. As is my normal practice, I’d give her one night, but that’s all. Except, I found, it wasn’t enough. I should have kept to my own rules, but I didn’t. I went back.
It’s not forever, I’m not that kind of man. She’s not for me, she’s a citizen and not someone to be pulled into our underworld.
Except as I found out, I didn’t need to pull her in, she was already there.
Now I’m sitting in a jail cell when it should be her here, not me.
Beth
I saw Ink and wanted him, just as simple as that. While I knew there was no future with the biker, I was sure I could guard my heart and not fall for him.
My life was normal and uncomplicated. Until my estranged brother dumped me in a middle of a mess, a fiasco which ended up with Ink taking the rap.
Why did he sacrifice himself? Surely he wouldn’t be in jail if he didn’t care?
But whether he does or not doesn’t matter if he’s going to be there for the best part of his life.
Ink’s looking at a thirty year sentence and It’s all my fault.
I saw Ink and wanted him, just as simple as that. While I knew there was no future with the biker, I was sure I could guard my heart and not fall for him.
My life was normal and uncomplicated. Until my estranged brother dumped me in a middle of a mess, a fiasco which ended up with Ink taking the rap.
Why did he sacrifice himself? Surely he wouldn’t be in jail if he didn’t care?
But whether he does or not doesn’t matter if he’s going to be there for the best part of his life.
Ink’s looking at a thirty year sentence and It’s all my fault.