Marcus saw too.
“You always did like pretending to be the protector,” Marcus said.
Cade’s jaw flexed. “Leave.”
“This is a public event.”
“You were not invited.”
“I am marrying Vivian Bennett. That makes me family.”
I almost laughed.
Cade’s eyes cooled. “That makes you stupid.”
Marcus’s smile widened, though his hands trembled again. “Careful, Cade. Cameras are everywhere. Another scene like the bar and your little redemption tour becomes something else.”
Miranda arrived beside us then, voice low and lethal. “Marcus, you need to leave.”
He ignored her.
His eyes stayed on Cade.
“Does she know?” Marcus asked.
Cade went very still.
A cold thread slid down my spine.
Miranda’s face changed too.
Subtle.
But real.
“What?” I asked.
No one answered me.
I looked from Marcus to Cad
