Hallick's POV
Seona steps into the area containing more women’s underwear choices than should ever be allowed to be created, and I turn my back, surveying the shoppers around us, scanning each face for danger until a soft, throat clear draws my attention back to the woman who is beside me, a small packet clasped in her hand along with a plain white bra.
‘Umm . . I hope it’s OK, I didn’t ask . . I’m sorry’ she starts quickly, feebly waving the single bra as though she doesn’t want to draw attention to it at all.
‘If you need it then we buy it’ I reply gruffly, already moving away from the underwear and toward a much safer area, shoes.
As expected, Seona tries to talk me out of buying her new sneakers but I just ignore her, grabbing various ones until I see her face light up telling me
