Chapter 28:
Kane's POV
By the time I got home, the sun had already set.
Kelly had proven his point. He'd be back and when he did, he'd take everything from me.
Well at least he would try.
I sighed, draping my jacket over the couch.
Immediately I walked to the bar, pouring myself a glass of champagne.
I gulped it down in one go.
I needed something to keep my mind off what had happened.
Kelly wasn't bluffing. I dropped the glass on the counter.
My fingers curled around the edge of the bar as I exhaled slowly.
Then out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone move in.
I turned sharply, my hand moving straight to my gun's holster but then realized it was no longer there.
I looked up, ready to face whoever it was.
But it was just Caroline standing near the couch watching
