Alycia's head. But as the gasps of the wealthy patrons echoed around them, his self-preservation kicked in. He wasn't about to ruin
little bastard out," Rol
get to Alycia. The six-year-old boy flew backward, crashing hard into a marbl
s vanished. It was replaced
er chest. She ran her hands over his arms, checking his bones. W
scream. She
lled out her phone, and dialed
sical assault ordered by Rolf Gillespie at The Plaza Hote
aving. "You're calling the cops?
ged forward, her claw-like nails reach
th vicious force. "Touch me, and you're an
their way through the crowd, their ha
d pulled out her driver's license
e CCTV camera above them. "Pull that footage immediately. That man directed his securi
wealth as a shield. "Do you know who I am? I
e physical injury. Her legal jargon was flawless. The officers looked a
s no hes
ind his back, and slammed him against the glass wall. Th
crazy. Rolf Gillespie, the billionaire
d Rolf away, but her stiletto caught on the tile. The heel snapped. Sh
t and wiped a stray tear from Julian'
face into her shoulder so he wouldn
inct to give my statement," Al
he waiting black car. Her spine was perfectly straig
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