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“It doesn’t matter who you are,” Lim said with a trembling voice. “I have spies watching me. I’m dead if they saw me talking to you. I can’t allow you to leave with that information.”
I glance at Christian out of the corner of my eye.
People think Henry and I have this freakish way of sharing each other’s thoughts. That’s until they see the way I am with my brother.
We might have a strained relationship at the best of times, but this is one of those times when we don’t allow that shit to matter.
One look to the left, and Christian knows to follow me.
One day we’ll probably fucking die together doing shit like this.
We both whip around at the same time, pulling out our guns and firing.
The bullets leave our guns and land in Lim’s chest. He staggers backward and falls over the side of the roof.
I keep firing even as he goes down, making sure he’s triple dead before he hits the ground. We both hear the moment he hits with a sickening smack, and I straighten up.
“Let’s go.”
Now he won’t have to worry about his spies, and since I can’t see anybody, I’ll worry about it then if and when I have to.
For the moment, it looks like I have this under control. Donny’s not going to like the bad shit I have about his future son-in-law.
22
Evie
My eyes flutter open, and I smile when I see Henry looking at me.
He was resting next to me, watching me sleep.
I have no idea what time it is, and God knows what my hair looks like.
“Morning, Duchess,” he says with a radiant smile. His bright blue eyes sparkle against the bright sunlight.
“Morning.”
Mr. Perfect next to me always looks the way he does, and I feel like hiding under a rock when I run my fingers through my hair.
“God, I must look like a troll,” I wince.
“No, you don’t. You look like the sexy goddess who had wild sex with me before she fell asleep last night.”
I smile at him. “Henry, you’re too nice.”
He shakes his head. “Like fuck. Anybody who knows me knows I’m far from nice. When I tell you things like that, it’s because I’m telling the truth.”
“Okay. I believe you.”
I straighten up and pull the sheet over my breasts.
He sits up too.
“Where’s Georgiou?”
“At work. You got me today.” He narrows his eyes at me. “You like him more than me, don’t you?”
He’s joking. I can see the humor in his eyes, so I chuckle.
