Beauty and the Beast

Having not received the reaction she was hoping for, Inga frowned, her dark eyes darting between Valkyrie and the way she'd come. After a beat she settled down at Valkyrie's side and fixed her dark gaze on the ground.

The white woman got straight down to business, which Valkyrie appreciated. Small talk was a waste of time on a day like this. She had deals to make and profits to collect.

She quirked a brow at Heloise and then countered quickly, "And I will sell her to you if possible, but a better question is, what is she worth to you?" Valkyrie was going to make the woman set the bar for negotiations. Only she knew what she had to offer.

”Talk”