Chapter 127


Amara lived on the second floor, and Finnian climbed the stairs and rapped his knuckles against the door a few times.

"Is it the delivery?"

Amara had just ordered some fresh veggies, planning to whip up breakfast first thing in the morning. It was about time for the delivery to arrive, so she didn't think much of it, slipped on her slippers, and opened the door.

To her surprise, it was Finnian standing there; she was taken aback.

"Why are you here so late?"

Amara glanced at the clock. It was already 10:47 PM. Most people with a regular schedule would be in bed by now. Why was he here out of blue?

a men's bag on

Amara. He had Will ask Amara what she wanted, and she'd asked for a set of matching bags, one for a man

assumed the men's bag was meant for him, but last time he'd seen a man with a mask at Amara's place, carrying this exact

now, here it was again, in Amara's apartment. So,

tall man with bare chest emerged, towel around

he spoke, Keith noticed Finnian standing at the door and stopped in his tracks. Finnian's face was a thundercloud. He pushed past Amara and stormed right up

wife's apartment? What kind of relationship do you have with

and dangerous,

glanced down at the towel wrapped around his waist,

teasing, "Your wife, Mr. Everly? Isn't that a

a picture of hellish manace, as if he was ready

He kept on in an impassive tone, "Oh,

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