VALERIE's POV I itched badly. I itched to ask Kayden questions, lots of questions. Things like what sort of business was he into exactly? What warranted his men coming back all bloodied and almost dead? Why did he have so many men and security in the first place? I looked at him and decided I would ask later. He had looked after his men, face hard and angry. When he was sure that everything was fine, he had called me and held my hand as we walked to the waiting car outside. Then he made me sit and then he went to the driving seat. We were going somewhere, just the two of us. I did not know where. But I knew he needed time to think and get back in control. His eyes were all haunted and vengeful. So instead of asking what I really wanted to, I said. “Where are we going?” He looked at m

