Eilith’s POV-
Once Matthew and I were left alone, he pulled me over to the sofa in the VIP lounge of the Gentlemen’s bar. I could tell he was feeling a mix of emotions. I was too, but then I could tell he was hating himself, because he technically broke a promise to me. That had to be why he was hating himself. He is the type of man to hate breaking promises to those he loves. It is one of the reasons I love him. But in this situation, I have already forgiven him. If he had to put me or my son in danger to capture these people, I would rather he put me in danger.
Matthew held my hands tightly, bringing my hands up to his lips, pressing gentle kisses on my hands, before he looked at me with sorrowful eyes. He began, “I want to start by saying...”
“Let me stop you right there. Matthew,
