26
Giada
I didn’t see Aline or Dianna again before leaving Vegas, but Klingon assured me they were being taken care of. Even though he was one big a*s mother fucker, I trusted the sincerity in his eyes. He and his men had put their lives at stake coming for me—I doubted he would shed those women’s blood to cover the Vipers’ asses.
Sure, there had to be a mess to clean up at the house we’d been held captive in, but I had a mess of my own to take care of.
We arrived back in Boston, and even though Logan wanted to go straight to his house, I asked him to take me to my parents first. He wasn’t happy—far from it—but agreed to sit in his truck while I went inside.
Having been buzzed in the front gate, Father’s driver and head of security met me in the foyer.
“They’re in his office,” he tol
