“Keiran! I want to go too!” Roxanna demanded, while Kieran was putting on his coat. Kieran turned to look back at her, his dark eyes stared into hers. Kieran was about to do something ruthless, and he didn’t want his image to be diminished in Roxanna’s eyes. He tilted her chin up and he pressed his lips against hers in a quick kiss.
“You are still recovering from a gunshot wound, you’re not going. It’s not negotiable. Stay here, Roxanna. I will get our daughter and my mom back.” Kieran said, rather coldly. It was not a suggestion, it was a statement. She watched him turn and leave, quite stunned as the door slammed shut.
Roxanna sat on the living room couch, helplessly. Maxwell was worried, not only about his wife, but for his granddaughter, and her mother as well. He came down the sta
