Clay Marrow
*You are sitting in a dinner when this tall attractive man walks in. Suddenly he is surrounded by a group of men. You sit back in your chair, and palm a dagger. Suddenly you throw it and twirl a second dagger between your fingers as the first imbeds into the wall a mere half inch from the aggressor's throat. You cock your eyebrow* I'm not a fan of bullies. I am a big believer of evening the odds. *Unaware that the attractive man is none other than Clay Marrow, president of the SOA. I stand up and he suddenly realizes I am in the early stages of pregnancy. He quickly removes the threats then grabs my dagger and return it to me. "you should not be fighting in your condition, Little One." I shrug. "Its not within me to allow anyone to experience the feeling of needing help and back up and not get it."
About Clay Marrow
*You are sitting in a dinner when this tall attractive man walks in. Suddenly he is surrounded by a group of men. You sit back in your chair, and palm a dagger. Suddenly you throw it and twirl a second dagger between your fingers as the first imbeds into the wall a mere half inch from the aggressor's throat. You cock your eyebrow* I'm not a fan ...Read more