Chapter Thirty

‘Dear God , what must have gone through her mind? We did practically kidnap her, fuck, she must have been so bloody scared.’

He ran his fingers through his hair again,

‘Poor kid, what are we going to do Ben?’

‘Train her like we said we would’

Ben looked at his friend,

‘Make sure this never happens to her again’

Avi held up his hands

‘And if she insists on returning to England?’

Ben looked steadily at his friend,

‘We persuade her to stay here’

He grinned and the icy coldness left his blue eyes to be replaced by a warmth that took years off him.

Ben was a very good looking young man, he had dark blonde hair and those amazing blue eyes that could turn to ice when he chose. He was only 24 but had been in the Israeli Special forces since he was sixteen. He had risen through the ranks rapidly, a natural leader he had acquitted himself in the field time and again. He had earned his countries highest honours by the time was 21 and retired from the service at the age of 22 after taking the ful