ybach on the ride home wa
acket. She kept her eyes closed, pretending to sleep. She could feel C
He remembered the raw desperation in Karson's e
gs: Tear into Karson Cantrell's past. I want
instantly opened her eyes. She took off the jac
d her wrist and pulled her out of the
e penthouse, Isla turned
Curtiss
a f
night," Curtiss said, loosening his tie.
wide. "But... my
her. "I need to know you aren't having panic attacks o
it her lip and nodded, he
pitch black. They lay on opposite
asleep, she slipped out from under the covers. She grabbed her phone and c
d logged into the dark web. She m
arson Cantrell. Delete any mutual photos, event logs, or shared proj
y. Ghost replied: Give me two hours. It'll loo
bathroom doo
he shoved the phone deep
" Curtiss's rough voic
her skin look pale and clammy. She opened t
heavy sigh. He reached out, grabbed her waist
istening to his strong, steady heartbeat. The sheer
as in the gym, Isla checked her p
, K. Jennings stood in front of
it's completely empty," K. Jennings said. "So
paper. A slow, predatory s
iss whispered. "Call the ex-military cont
e hidden Verve headquarters. Kri
meeting tonight," Kristy said. "A
ambition. She had to secure the European ma
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