Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Brooklyn

"Wait, what did you say?" I ask Hudson now.

He hands me a cup of tea, but my hands are shaking as I take it, the cup rattling on the plate.

"I said, my father records every conversation that happens in his office," Hudson says casually, sitting down across from me.

I swallow. "So..."

"So he didn't ask you what Remington said for information."

"He asked to determine my loyalty?" I whisper.

Hudson focuses on me now. "Why do you look so scared?"

I swallow, glancing out the window. The sun is shining in little pieces through the grape leaves that wrap around the pergola, and I feel the warmth on my cheeks.

But inside, my stomach is in knots.

I turn back to Hudson, who is peering at me. I was so in love with him for the few months that we were dating. Or, at least, I thought I was. Maybe "obsessed" was a more appropriate term.

But now? After everything I've learned about his life-our life? It's all just...gone. All of those feelings have disappeared.

Instead, I view him now as my best friend, my ally.

Hudson disrupts my thoughts.

going on, Brooklyn?" he

say, trying to control my

Lennox wasn't overtly a betrayal,

something isn't right.

to

"Are you happy here?"

still frowning at

seem...such a mismatch for this world. I guess I

the only sense of pack I have. I guess I

in the world," I say, leaning forward urgently. "Honestly, aren't you ever tempted to just steal, like, one of his cars, sell it on the black market for whatever you can get, and take the money and just run? Find a

mouth falls open at

cash, why not just take it for yourself? We could run away to the French Riviera, change our names, spend the rest of our days just drinking wine

need to

if Aden finds out I betrayed

squeeze before pulling his back to

he says softly.

That is

think we could do it," I say, my face eager. "I

at me seriously then. "You

I say, pleading. "We could

still hesitant, but I can tell that he wants to

do this," I say quietly, "we could

he knows what I've done, he'll know why I'm begging him. I need him to think this is idea is all mine, a

wide. "You-you know

wonders how I know-what I know-but he doesn't ask me now. I can tell him more when we're lying on a beach in

if he's looking for someone who is

this," he says, "what

bite my lip eagerly. "We could

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