Chapter 31 Declaration Of War

• Maddison's POV
• Grant’s stride never faltered with his gaze fixed somewhere at the center of the room, on a solid oak door in the middle of the ballroom, which Maddison knew opened into the hotel’s private library.
• The man who had been screaming a minute earlier suddenly separated himself from the crowd, moved past security, and began waving his phone in Grant’s direction, the camera flash popping as though it was a small lightning bolt.