Adriana had agreed to many reckless things in her life, but this—this was on a different level.
She gripped the edges of the leather seat as Marco maneuvered through the darkened streets, his hands steady on the wheel. His expression was unreadable, his focus absolute.
They weren’t just driving into danger. They were inviting it.
“You don’t have to do this,” Marco said without looking at her.
Adriana’s jaw tightened. “We both know that’s not true.”
A small smirk played at the corner of his lips, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
She exhaled, watching the city lights blur past. This was it. The moment they stopped waiting for Kieran to strike and decided to bring the fight to him.
But the question remained—who was truly hunting who?
The Setup
The plan was
