I slid the glass door of Will's secret hideaway aside and stepped into the room cautiously. The door was unlocked. She was already here.
"No lights. The sight of you disgusts me," said JR's voice in the darkness.
"You're in no position to be making demands, Miss Marino," said a male voice.
I flipped the light switch despite JR's warning not to, because f**k her. The anticipation, the desperate need to see Olivia made me reckless.
Sitting at the dining table, hands folded in each other, was JR. Behind her stood Liam with a gun aimed at her head. Semantics. I didn't care about them. My eyes searched the room, once more coming up empty.
"Miss Hunter is still unaccounted for, Mr. Chancellor. We're still looking," Liam let me know, alert eyes fixed on his target.
Smart man. Underest
