. It turned the tinted windows of the limousine
r opened the rear door, and the noise of the Upper East Side-sho
th a single, fluid motion. He didn't look at the came
from the dark interior, an
g to her frame, the silk cascading down like liquid
lights. They walked the red carpet not as husband and wife, but as a unified front. The Emerson-Griffith alliance. Unbreak
s waiting. The designer looked frantic, t
hissed, leaning in to
" Helena repl
ling him a fraction of an inch away from the photog
"I don't like su
stinct. And he's backed by Vincent Capital. They've been making moves so aggre
ad, familiar but unplaceable. Like a song he
," was all
m brushing Kamden's. "We're b
ed his hand on the small of her back and g
f expensive perfume and lilies. As Kamden and Helena stepped onto th
ions died. Heads turned. People parted ways, creating
f that aisle
that mirrored Kamden's almost exactly. He was tall, broad-
ing. His heart slam
oking into a d
awline was the same, the nose the same, but the eyes were different. Where Kamden's
wn for her venom. She was smirking, looking be
ised his glass i
felt a cold sweat prickle the back of his neck.
was staring at Cason. Her face was perfectly blank, the "Iron Lady
is voice sounded calm, but it
, his voice tight. "That's Ca
er to look at him. He needed her to
im. She kept her eyes locke
" Kamden
but her eyes were opaque. "Ignore him, K
hrough the crowd like a shark through water, Kamd
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