Page 122 of Black Reign

Again.

London Bridge with flowers.

Drew grins.

“Got you.”

I straighten my jacket.

Adjust my cuff.

Roll my shoulders.

Control settles back into place.

“Maintain the perimeter,” I tell my security chief. “No visible escalation. Nobody exits without normal verification.”

He nods.

Drew smiles.

“There he is.”

I glance toward Kane.

“Go get married.”

Kane looks relieved.

“Finally.”

Drew points after him. “Go get Bookworm.”

Kane starts toward the ceremony.

Vale follows.

Jalen grabs a drink and trails behind.

I start walking.

Drew catches my shoulder.

“One more thing.”

“What?”

“She doesn't really know who any of us are.”

I look at him.

“Ghost never told her Kane Haverhill. NBA. Royal Oaks. None of it, right?”

“No.”

“So calm down. She came here to fuck with you, not murder Haverhill.”

“Excellent reassurance.”