CHAPTER 19
IAN
“Emily’s the one who wants me dead, isn’t she?” Grace asked.
I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. I hated seeing her upset. Then again, I’d want to know who wanted me dead as well. Given that Emily had left with Daniel last night at the bar, it was like the answer stared us in the face.
“It’d make sense,” I said, pulling her to me. I had thirty minutes before I had to be at Daniel’s to shoot. The wind was light and the sun was bright, almost like the calm before a storm. I rubbed Grace’s back and breathed her in. “Emily could’ve been f*****g around with Brad to get access to the security room. You did say you had to watch the front desk for a few minutes while she supposedly went to the bathroom. That could’ve given her the time she needed to get inside the room and
