Chapter 389

"It's nothing," Amara replied coolly. "Was there something you needed, Mr. Everly?"

She tried to pull her wrist free, but Finnian's grip didn't loosen.

Her brows knit together. "Mr. Everly, would you please let go of me?"

Finnian hesitated, then finally released her.

"Are you heading home now?" he asked. "I can give you a ride."

"No need. I'm going back to the set-it's just across the street."

Amara found Finnian's behavior a little odd. Hadn't he made it clear he was moving on with Liliana? Why was he suddenly so concerned about her business?

No, wait. This wasn't just about her-it was about Hogan, too. Finnian was probably only worried about his brother. Amara couldn't help but let out a self- deprecating little smile.

Out in the Rolls-Royce parked by the filming lot, Will sat in the passenger seat, lowering his phone from time to time to peer anxiously at the studio entrance, waiting to see if Mr. Everly would come out.

for Amara. The news had rattled him

reacted-he'd been sitting at his desk, pen in hand, about to sign a document. The moment Will relayed the rumor, Finnian had snapped the pen in two, ink splattering

eerily calm—almost

racing heart, Will explained

the rumor had started, but by now, the whole elite circle in Wye was


all, Amara and

her looks and difched the mask, shed become the talk of the town. So once

had stood up from behind his

their informant on the set reported in again: Amara, who'd been

that information

contact to

back on

gone to

Mr.

straight here himself.

Will was, craning his neck every few minutes to check

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