"Billie." I know she isn't back to start again. Nah, if Billie cheated death, she's here to deliver my cursed ass to the deepest pit of hell, which I deserve. It doesn't matter that I've mourned our love all these centuries or that I've been searching between every pair of legs I've bent back during that time in hopes of catching a glimpse of the true love I found with her. Now, sitting here in Danjal office, I wait while racking my brain trying to figure out how I'm gonna flip this crap. "I'm a father that doesn't care for his bastards. I just make sure you're not fuckin' up the flow, that's all. Your true bond is with him...with Wolf," Danjal states firmly. "You need to make this woman understand how this shit is going to go," he exclaims in a rush while shifting in the chair. I rub my hand down my face, exhale, then get down to it. "If you didn't want anything to do with me, Billie, then you should have stayed wherever you've been. The rule is for life." "For Life," she hisses. "The just kill me," she pleads in Danjal's direction. Poised, I'm ready to break the whole block down if Danjal makes a move to end her. Just when I'm at a lost, Angie's slick ass comes through for the win. "Well, you're the fool, no disrespect," she adds nonchalantly, "because now you're asking for my husband to kill you when you just seeing Wolf again," Angie tsks. "What was all that living, fighting, waiting for if you're not going to make his ass pay." Danjal, following Angie's lead jumps in for the set up. "In her state, she can try but she won't be able to faze him," he remarks. "I will train you," states Angie as she shakes Billie by the shoulder to get the woman to look at her. "I know Wolf's abilities, too. I know you probably asked my husband to kill you cuz you don't wanna look at Wolf. I get it. But you aren't gonna let his ass keep on living and you're dead after all you've been through. How the hell is that justice?" "I need info from her of who's behind the attacks, gotta clean that up," Danjal's words trail off as he strokes his facial hair. "A month," he offers. "That will make sure you get her up to par." I have to fight t keep from laughing. These two played their parts well. So, 30 days to make this work. 30 days for the bond between Billie and I to strengthen to the point of madness. 30 freakn' days to make Billie mine. 1- CLICK The Conclusion to the Breaking The Girl Series!