[Rosco’s POV]When my feet hit the ground, I begin to move, making my way toward my car, and when I reach it, I quickly unlock the doors and gently place Denali inside.“Are you crazy?” She gasps when I climb into the driver’s seat. “How can you possibly..."“Would you prefer to be taken to jail?” I
“That,” Denali pants, sitting up and taking in the area around us. “Was…”“Hopefully I didn’t scare you too much, mi reina,” I sigh, pushing up onto my elbows. “I just couldn’t stand the thought of..."“No,” she says quickly, cutting me off. “It was exhilarating.”Exhilarating? Was the woman really
[Rosco’s POV]I stare at the rubble in front of me once again, being reminded that what happened here wasn’t an accident and was intentional. For there to be this much devastation, someone had to have been behind it; no mere accident could reduce the place to this state.After waiting for the sun to
[Rosco’s POV]I sit and run my fingers through Denali’s hair as she lightly dozes with her head in my lap. After everything she went through, I didn’t have the heart to wake her, even though I needed to have a word with Marty, who had enough sense to stay in the cockpit so that Denali and I could be
[Nadia’s POV]I sit and wait, staring at my door, until the one responsible for bringing my dinner appears. When they do, I put on my most pathetic face and watch as they lower my tray and then proceed to unlock my wrists so that I can actually pick up food.Once I’m free, I take advantage and attac
[Denali’s POV]“Are you ready?”Rosco’s question drifts through the torrent of anxious thoughts that are racing through my mind and draws me back to the present. A week passed since our arrival in Italy, and today was the day that we met with a lawyer to begin the process of taking Emerald Moon back
“Catching them in the act,” Yancy responds immediately. “If they’re caught, the FBI will finally have proof of their involvement.”“Then we need to get that proof,” Rosco insists. “Whatever it takes.”“It would help a lot with this fight for the rights of Emerald Moon,” Yancy agrees. “Right now, the
[Denali’s POV]I kneel in front of Elise as she sits quietly with a gentle smile on her face. As I take her in, that feeling from earlier begins to claw its way up once again, but I ignore it while beginning to clean up the scrapes that she sustained while being mugged.When I finish, I sit back and