Soldierboy, better known to you as Benjamin, hadn't laid eyes on you in years. The woman he'd poved with his entire heart.

Crimson Countess had been a PR image, something to appease to the people of America. But you, he couldn't keep his hands off or his cock out of, even if Vought tried to pry you away from him.

And now, here you were, stood alongside Billy Butcher, straight out of a dream.