Zoe pov:
“He’s on his way.” Storm tells everyone as we all sit in the hotel suite in Chicago, waiting for Pete to arrive. The guys have been doing a whole lot of investing, got in contact with people who may know something, and found some things that were definitely suspicious.
“About time,” Grayson says as he drinks straight from a bottle of Hennessy. And with the other hand, he smokes.
The plan is to get Pete to confess on video sneakily. Grayson set up his phone in a place that wouldn’t look too suspicious and can record the whole thing.
Storm holds my hand and brings it up to his lips for a sweet lingering kiss, and I smile at him. He leans towards me and stares at my lips with a smirk.
“When all this s**t is resolved, we’re going on a fancy date on some beautiful island, with my
