smooth, laced with counterfeit warmth as he poure
off the gilded frames and aged chandeliers. The room smelled of spiced tea and a dan
nswered, her voice
al suit, a silk pocket square folded like a dagger in his
ile the other rested casually on the armrest, fingers tapp
d her tongue to remind herself that she wa
," he said. "You see, this house it bre
sharply. "What a
I'm not implying. I'm stating. You're only here because I allow it.
e, but her expression remained serene
sed to scare m
arify the arrangement. You stay in line, and I stay quiet. Weston belie
n. "You don't scare me, Alexander. I've faced w
I'm not your worst nightmare, Georgia. I'm th
from the tea. It was from the man who'd just reminde
't meant to
d again in his father's study. But the voices drifting through
it clearly. You're only
hoed down the hallway just as W
e flicker of alarm in her eyes, quickly
rply. "What the hell was that?
" she sai
t hear him? He threatened you. And yo
had to get used to threats, Weston. Especially
thing. What did he mean by 'stay in li
ooked
't make me di
ld stop expecting everyone around you to play perfect
voice cracked. "I'm trying to protect you.
ed, eyes glistening. "But you're l
he parlor. He could still hear his fath
as on you," he said quie
rgia standing in the hallway where c
broke th
an ancient lock, one she remembered from childhood, back when her mother worked in the Ashford
inside the va
No, n
rawers, rifling through dusty ledgers and
buzzed.
with shaking
la wit
. W
. She said she's being followed. Someone's been outside her clinic for three ni
blood turn
g to her,
his is about Weston's family if this is a
enne's warning still ringing in her ears. This wasn
was
rd the slow, del
and Westo
g in his hand. A folder
out. "Looki
trembling. When she peeled it
de
id you g
ld you I'd find out what you were hiding. I
tole i
d coolly. "Consider it m
e of what this meant. If
she whi
I think you're telling the truth. And I want
uch her. Did
he deed in her hand like
ger just fight
ighting t
had just ch