Chapter 84
She didn't see the black sedan parked across the street, windows tinted dark enough to hide the occupants. Didn't notice the figure in the backseat, phone in hand, jaw clenched with fury as he watched her drive away.
But Miles saw her. Had been watching for the past hour, had witnessed her arrival, had seen through the car's camera system as she and Dante performed their goodbye at the door. Had watched his brother—his f*****g brother—kiss and mark and claim the woman who was supposed to have been Miles's, who should have still been pining for him, who had no business looking that satisfied and thoroughly used.
"Keep following her," Miles instructed his driver through clenched teeth. "I want to know everywhere she goes, everyone she talks to, everything she does. And get me t
