“Must be their last favor to him,” Maksim grits. “Before they ship it all overseas.”
Right. Last year, they’d been in the process of moving their organization abroad. Desya must have been the one to slow thingsdown—one last game of revenge. Now, Brad’s taking advantage of that little hiccup to call in his favor.
But I won’t let him.
Like hell is he going to take the woman I love from me.
“Nik, you drive,” I order. “Maks, with me.”
“I’m coming, too,” Kallie says. Her tone brooks no argument.
But I’m not planning to argue. Time is already working against us here. If we’re going to save Mia, we need to move now.
And when I get my hands on Brad Baldwin…
He’ll learn just what it means to touch what’s mine.
“Now… whatever shall I do with you?”
I fight the urge to recoil. In an ideal wo
