Elara's POV
I remained frozen by the side of the car, my breathing was hitched.
Gabriel Cross.
He was still on the phone, his voice was low but the words were clear enough to piece together.
"Make sure it looks like a random break-in. We do not need anyone connecting this back to us." His deadly tone sent chills down my spine.
He was behind it, he was really capable of hurting Jordan and his family.
I leaned in closer, holding my breath to avoid making any noise that would draw his attention to me but surprisingly, the car window began to roll down.
Shit, too late!
His gaze met mine, calculating and cold. It felt like i had been punched hard in the guts.
"Elara?" He called out my name, his brows arched at me in less of surprise and more of curiosity.
"Spying on someone's co
