Lita didn’t fight them as they picked her up, one of the men pointing a g*n at her while the other slung her over his shoulder.
“I’m still heavily drugged and I’m just a girl.” Lita nodded in the direction of the man with the g*n. “Why all the weapons?”
“One can never be too careful. My father’s favorite words for you include feisty and strong-willed. I would rather not have you covered in bruises so the g*n is to keep you in place so I don’t have to beat you into submission,” Ambrose commented as he followed the trio out of the room.
“You should give it a try,” Lita commented as she looked around trying to understand her surroundings. It was a home, probably in the suburbs and knowing what she knew of Stavros, probably in a community where he was well known and nobody would question hi
