fingers digging into her upper arm. His jaw tightened almost imperceptibly before his face settled back into a ma
going on
xander's chest like a frightened bird, her ey
ck in here working as a waitress and smas
t on her waist, he looked down from his towering heightinstead of learning manners, you've
s' grip, lifting her chin to meet Al
Mr. Valenzuela. You have n
wo guards immediately pressed down harder on Claire's shoulders, ma
lding, I mak
ng something deep in his chest. Why did seeing her like this-broken yet unbroken-make the old rage
attered ice cubes on the floor. Over by the wall, hotel medics helped Harper to he
to throw this psycho in prison! I'
his eyes made Harper choke on her own spit and shut her mouth instantly. Turning his h
nd right now, and I'll tell securi
once loved more than her own life
er rot in an NYPD holding cell all night tha
rlee aside, he strode forward, grabbed Claire by the damp collar of h
uised disgust. The sight of her hatred made the blood roar in Alexander's ears
thing left to act tough in front o
ink, her voice f
longer the idiot who let the Valenzuela fa
t of his grip, causing her to stagger back against the count
f a precinct so badly, grant her wis
re had a criminal arrest record in New York, she w
pulled a pair of steel handcuffs from their belts. Reading off Harper's statement, the lright to rem
re the officers led her through the doorway, she stopped and looked ba
ray you never find out t
e middle of the melted ice, watching her disappear down the hall as a sudden, suffocating panic gripp
eaned up and stop h
ne and scurried out after the medics
speech and stepped off the podium. Reaching out automatically to
at the deserted shadow
e hell is
Foster, hurried over and lean
ck kitchen in handcuffs by the NYPD. Word is sh
onto a passing waiter's silver tray and shoved one hand into his
the legal team. Tell them to meet me at t
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