Chapter 693

• Lucien Delano was beside himself when he heard of how his Woman had left the café and had gone on a merry jaunt into town. To a salon, no less.
• He had to go and see her, to make the woman see sense. She had a target on her back, for f*ck’s sake, he thought as he drove up to the cafe and saw the lights in the small building, falling onto the snow-covered road outside the cheery-looking little building.
• Scowling darkly, he crossed the road, and the door was opened by one of his men who had hurried ahead.