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.

on, Brooklyn?" he

say, trying to

Lennox wasn't overtly a betrayal, soon enough Aden will discover

something isn't right.

to get out.

"Are you happy here?"

is still frowning at me.

shrug. "You just seem...such a mismatch for this world. I guess I wonder why

uncomfortable. "It's my home. My family, my world, the only sense of pack I have. I

just steal, like, one of his cars, sell it on the black market

mouth falls open at

to keep my mouth shut the day we broke up if you have access to that kind of cash, why not just take it for yourself? We could run away to

need to go,

Aden finds out I

laughs softly and gives my hand a squeeze before pulling his

a beautiful dream," he says softly.

That is not

face eager. "I think we could go. Tonight even. Like,

at me seriously then. "You mean

say, pleading. "We could do

is still hesitant, but I can tell that he wants

we don't do this," I say quietly, "we could end up like

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 future for the

wide. "You-you know about

doesn't ask me now. I can tell him

the patio, as if he's looking

this," he says, "what

bite my lip eagerly.

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