ELION

That dress was a distraction.

No. A problem.

And there was only one solution to problems—taking them out. I had planned the entire of tonight to go smoothly, introduce Rea to my members of the Elite Group, let the paparazzi takes some couple of pictures for the tabloids, and answer all questions cunningly

I had not accounted for the other things that happened tonight, and I'm not talking about Molly.

“So these rules...” Loretta begins, shifting slightly so the leather crinkles

I pull my eyes away from the road and steal a glance at her. My grip on the steering wheel tightened as a powerful urge gripped me

The...