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what Ethan says about the product.”
    “If it has rat poison as an ingredient, let me know.”
    “Know someone like that?”
    “Know of someone who puts rat poison in his product to send a message, and if so, it’s not directed at us.” Pipe winked at him, and left the office.
    Sitting back in his chair, Saint spun around to look out of the window. Natasha being back in his life was messing with his head, and it wasn’t in a good way. Fuck, he’d never gotten over her.
    Now he couldn’t help but wonder what life would have been like if he’d gone after her, if he’d left with her, rather than stayed.
    It was always good to look back, but nothing could change the decisions he’d made.

Chapter Three
     
    “Do you think I can leave you alone for a few minutes?” Saint asked.
    “I’m not stupid, Saint. I know where we are. I used to live here as well.”
    “It has been a long time.”
    “Bite me, asshole.” Natasha climbed out of the car, and winced as her ribs were still feeling the beating she’d gotten from her lovely ex. A week and a half in Saint’s care, or at least locked in the house, and she was going stir-crazy. She had to get out before she started plotting his murder, which would be a lot easier to do.
    “Fine. Here is some money,” he said. “I’ll find you.”
    He handed her a wedge of money, and she placed it in her back pocket. “Where are you going?”
    “Going to see a cop about a bad man.” He winked at her and left.
    Damn, she froze in place, the past and present merging together.
    “Going to see an angry Pop about a girl.”
    Running fingers through her hair, she took a deep breath, and crossed the street far from the police station.
    Get a grip on yourself.
    A lot of time has passed.
    You’re not the same girl.
    He’s not the same boy.
    Passing several shops including the diner, she didn’t see anything thrilling. She did notice several shops devoted to the latest fashion and accessories. When she left Sinners’ Corner had been a bit backward, refusing to stop into the twenty first century. To her, it was like everyone in town was trying to prove the name of the town wrong. They weren’t a bunch of sinners. Then there was the MC that most people were afraid of, including her. Saint’s dad had been terrifying. The bastard had even offered her money to get rid of her. She hadn’t taken it. Every now and then she caught her reflection in the mirror where she saw the bruises still on her face. She didn’t cover them up. Part of her wanted to for the shame of what she felt. It was hard fighting that urge. Each morning she looked in the mirror determined to put foundation on, and then layer her face up so no one saw what she had become … a victim.
    She wrapped her arms around herself, the jacket she wore doing nothing to fight off the sudden chill.
    Looking across the street, she chuckled at the sign, Dirty Deeds. No way had Sinners’ Corner got a sex shop. Unable to resist she crossed the road and made her way inside. There was a sign reading “adults only”. She had to check it out.
    Entering the store, she smiled at the beautiful displays. Nothing was garish or out of place. It all looked fresh, beautiful, charming.
    “Hi, can I help you?” a woman said.
    She turned to see a full figured woman with long blonde hair, and intense blue eyes. “Elena,” Nat said.
    The woman tilted her head to the side, and stared. “I’m guessing you’re Natasha.”
    “I know it has been a long time, but I used to babysit you. Used to play peekaboo with you as well.”
    “It was a long time ago.”
    “Another lifetime,” Natasha said.
    “They weren’t kidding about what that guy did to you, were they?” Elena stepped up, and winced. “I’m so sorry.”
    “You don’t need to be sorry.” She wasn’t always like this. Natasha recalled the many nights that Saint would train with her, teaching her how to avoid one attack after another. “I hear you’re a happily married