Adrian's POV
The moment my feet hit the tarmac, my phone buzzed with the news.
Thank God Taylor knew how to communicate. He walked me through every detail of what had happened, then repeated word-for-word what Lina had told him to pass along.
"Adrian, your wife said she's got everything under control back home. Gloria's health, Dorothy's interrogation, the major corporate decisions—with Silas, me, and Derek handling things, there won't be any problems."
He paused. "She also said you need to stay focused and handle things over there. Don't let anything go sideways."
"Oh, and she didn't call you herself because she's swamped."
My jaw clenched. "Swamped with *what*?"
She'd nearly walked into an inferno, and now she was too busy to even face me?
No. She was avoiding m
