After King called while we were eating tacos, and after Nero made a comment about inviting King’s sister, Nero told me about the woman, Nikki. He told me that the same beautiful woman who had her hands all over him, was the one who slid the envelope under my door.
A wave of possessiveness made me grip Nero’s arm. I didn’t care that we’d worked out what happened at the party. It didn’t matter that we were stronger than ever. I just didn’t want him to go to her. I didn’t want her laying her eyes on my man ever again. Because even though Nero didn’t say anything about her motivation, I knew it was personal.
But before I could object Nero gripped the back of my neck and dragged my mouth to his.
“What’s mine is off limits. You’re mine. And people need to understand the consequences of what
