“Yes, sir.”
Kade answered without hesitation.
He understood immediately.
Damien had arrived later than intended.
But seeing Elena in such a condition required no explanation.
Someone had deliberately targeted her.
Someone had forced her to drink.
And anyone reckless enough to lay a hand on Damien Caldwell’s fiancée…
Would soon discover exactly how costly that mistake would become.
The rear cabin of the sedan was spacious enough to rival the comfort of a private lounge, yet the atmosphere inside felt overwhelmingly heavy as Damien tightened his hold around the unconscious woman resting quietly against his chest.
Damien considered easing her onto the opposite seat, but the moment he shifted, Elena’s fingers tightened around the lapel of his coat with surprising determination, refus
