Chapter 63

Roman looked about ready to take her again when his phone buzzed on the nightstand.

Looking over to see who was calling. His jaw ticked. “It’s Peters.”

And just like that, the softness of the morning evaporated.

Roman grabbed the phone, rolling out of bed with a muttered curse. “Peters.”

Blair sat up slowly, clutching the sheet to her chest, the chill of the room suddenly more noticeable. Her skin prickled. Roman didn’t say anything right away, but she could tell from the stillness in his shoulders that it wasn’t good.

“Are you sure?” Roman’s tone had sharpened. “Yeah. Email it to me. Blair and I will watch it.”

He ended the call with a short swipe and just stood there for a second, his jaw locked so tight she could see the tension radiating off him.

Blair leaned forward, her stomach twisting. “What is it?”

Roman didn’t answer immediately. He crossed the room, grabbed the sweatpants draped over the armchair, and tugged. them on like he needed something–anything–to keep his hands busy.

“Roman,” she pressed, voice tighter now. “Tell me.”

He looked at her then. Really looked at her. “Peters pulled something from the second attempt. The one with the falling debris.”

stone. “What kind of something?”

before you were almost led away right after the

Her hands clenched around

and controlled. “We don’t know the driver. But the guy’s connected to

blinked hard. “Someone like who?

It could be anyone. If they’re not doing it themselves, maybe they hired someone. I need to get my hands

pulse thumped in her ears. Her vision went a little blurry. “Are

her, his hands gripping her knees. “This could be the kind of dangerous that doesn’t leave loose

trying to ignore since the party. Since the hospital. Since this all started. “But why me?” she whispered, like the words were choking her

“And we’re going to figure

thudding wildly. “What

“We go on the

guy out.”

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Chapter 63

yourself as bait?” Her

“And when we find out who sent him, I’ll make damn sure

couldn’t chase the cold settling in her chest.

wedding, remember you just need to worry about the dress. This is one of the reasons I want to move fast,” he said, brushing his thumb over hers. “So if anything happens, we have the power to make decisions for each other. No red

“Okay,” she said after a moment. “Let’s set a

eyes was quiet, but unmistakable. He leaned in, kissed her

“Ok.”

say much as they came downstairs, and Blair didn’t

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