Chapter twenty three—The silence on his end lasted exactly one second too long.

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Nadia POV "I called someone," Cole said finally. "A media contact. I asked him to get Ryder's post pulled." I had been pacing a tight circle near my window. I stopped. "You called someone." "Richard Hale. He handles PR relationships for the franchise. He made a call to Ryder's publicist and reminded them what a second media incident in two seasons would cost their client." "And that worked." "Yes." I pressed two fingers to my forehead. "When did you do this?" "Last night. About twenty minutes after I dropped you off." "So while I was sitting in my apartment thinking it just... disappeared on its own—" "You weren't wrong to think that," he said, and his voice was careful in a way that made me angrier than if he'd just been defensive. "I didn't want you to spend the night trying to

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