ria's
y, cold, and soaked in ancient fury. A chill climbed my spine, c
steel. It was the way he said my name. Like he'd be
ow do you know me? W
back...until Ronan's chest pressed against
nan murmured, voice
ill hiding behind bodyguards
er word, and I'll make sure y
Ronan Locke. Still possessive. Still delusio
. "What is
is grip like iron. "Victor
ke a shard of i
nd closed doors, in nightmares I couldn't fully remember.
isfaction. "She remembers. That
Ronan and stepped forward.
ng darker. "I want what was promised. An
nto the shadows. He didn't disappear, not like magic-
as g
h suddenly gone. The world tilted
e into his arms. His touch. His scent-crisp l
a
n't mean anyt
..
light painted the walls in silver... I sat stiffly at the edge of his bed, f
" I whispered. "No m
e's not just a man. He's part of your past. A past you were
ren't born Victoria Lennox. That name...this entir
d. "You
e in danger. You still are." My throat
ost dangerous dynasties in Europe. The Moreau family. You were their only daugh
Corporation. With Lucien. You were the price. A binding eng
he'd slapped me.
re... gifted, Victoria. Intellectually. Strategically. You were groomed from birth
breathe. "So wh
iscovered what they were doing. He led the mission to extra
y is he
orming. The deception slippin
illow. "I don't want any of t
re never normal. And that's not a
rembling. "Why do
a pawn to me. You're a person. You're
someone pounded on the door. Ronan was up in a second, tense
night." "She's not going
his move. The offshore accounts are being frozen. Securit
"No," Damien growled. "You've spent years trying to pro
than I expected. "Then tell
pire. The last member of the Obsidian Trust...a rogue alliance of private elites who ma
call the Cipher Mind. A rare neurological trait that allows you to pre
t I stayed standing.
just wanted to exploit it. That's why we stole
"But Lucien found you. A
fear didn't vanish, but it harden
"We fight." Ronan's eyes glin
...
ummed below as I lay next to Ronan, heart thudding, mind raci
t tired of feeling powerless." He brushed a strand of hair f
n know who I
art. You're dangerous. And you're w
t. "When I'm with you, I feel li
. The kiss was slow-achingly gentle, like a promise he couldn't qu
red, "don't let go." "Never.
doors expl
d by two men in black su
ming stolen property. "Time's up,
f me, fists clenched. "S
ute force? I've already bought your security firm. I
ou feel it too, don't you? The clarity