The cool autumn breeze rustled

y against Preston's side for support. Her bleedin

let out a theatrical gasp and covered her mout

her of physically assaulting an elder. "Fir

. "You are perfectly suited to marry a blind jerk like Preston," she said, direct

s in his cheeks jumped. His pride was wo

ic bucket filled to the brim with dark, dirty mop water. Her eyes locked on Chloe with a vicious, calculatin

back. She hurled the murky wa

movement. She ducked instantly, pivoting on her heel with mili

ew through the empty air w

y water to splatter heavily across Amber's pink dress, instantly ruining the delicate fabric. Amber's carefully styled hair was plastered to her

foul-smelling water off his hands. "What the

stains ruining her light pink dress. "You idiot! You usel

ed against the stones. Her face turned pale with a

lar. She called the maid a clumsy, useless idiot.

thes were completely dry and untouch

tic, soaked scene before her. "Well," she said, h

sky above the estate. The sound grew rapidly louder. T

e sudden, powerful downdraft. A massive, matte black stealth helicopter descend

d up a massive cloud of dust and dry leaves. The Tuckers, still dripping w

tomatically. A mechanical hiss c

immaculate, custom-tailored suit. He walked through the cloud

th his gloved hand for her to board. "Miss Sinclair," he said, loud enough