descended i
lungs. The tears had stopped. In their place was something harder-a cold, steadstraightened her spine, smoothed he
s, whispers trailing after her like shadows. She ignored them. Chin high.
er tear-stained cheeks, tore through her thin bl
swerved toward the curb. A bu
k-the same one that had made
muttered an apol
e backseat. "The Neo
ndow, watching the city blur past in streaks of neon and sh
, social media tags, messages from colleagues she hadn't spoken to in ye
her banking
stomach dropped throug
or Angus. Her chronically ill brother. The reason she'd worked ei
that was supposed to cover it had just evapo
the app. Her
t into the wet alley behind the building, bypassing the front entrance. Ev
odies. She walked to the breakroom, opened her locker, and stripped off her ruined blazer. She pulled on her black bar
m. Pouring. Shaking. Wiping. The physical labor numbed her
s forehead. "Adaline! VIP in Booth Four. He's been asking for t
es, and wound through the crowded dance floor. Drunk patrons l
n the shadows. A man was slumped over the leather sofa, his
ray down. "Sir? D
fingers dug into his da
. She reeked of cheap perfume and bad intentions. She lean
s get you somewhere
ay. The movement was weak, uncoordinate
he bouncer. She saw him watching. With a final g
mmediately-dilated pupils, excessive sweating, err
call security. Y
amped aroun
leeve. She gasped, tried to wrench free, but his fingers on
as deep, strained with agony, yet
eyes unfocused behind generic wire-rimmed glasses. He looked like
rip said
aid, her voice steady
nto her wrist, feeling the frantic beat
iab
was dangerous. And yet, as his fingers tightened around her wrist, something el
walk?"
h effort. He tried to stand.
ly knocking her over. She wrapped his arm around her
ing," she
all, away from the crowd. His hot breath fanned against her nec
She shouldered it open, and the c
brick wall. He turned, swaying, and for a moment
ok like a vi
man who'd been wa
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