Chapter 113

• BRANDON
• “That’s pretty complicated,” Oliver comments after I tell him what that fucking mayor is to Alayna’s life, minus the most sensitive parts of her story. We’re in my penthouse in Belltown, killing time while the girls are at the spa.
• I’d been inconsiderate of her feelings because I was fucking angry—not with her—but with our situation. I can’t imagine Alayna in another man’s hands; not to that disgusting piece of shit. So, knowing that something is still holding her back is driving me insane.