Josie POV
My whole body was flooded with panic as I hid in the large walk-in wardrobe.
The double doors were dark wood with elegant horizontal slats near the top, perfect for ventilation… and perfect for watching to know when would be the right time to sneak out. Inside the wardrobe were rows of tailored suits and immaculate shirts.
Making the wardrobe too tight regardless of how huge it was, I left the door slightly ajar with my heart pounding against my chest.
The door to the suite opened.
“…and make sure the shipment clears the southern route by dawn. No excuses.” The voice was deep, authoritative, laced with that unmistakable edge of command. It was him—Adrain the Don, the man my husband called brother.
“Okay brother,” Alexander replied as he left.
Through the slats, I saw him c
