Chapter 7 The Dance
- Quinn
- I held Lachlan's gaze as my fork paused midway to my mouth, waiting for him to continue. The intensity in his eyes made my heart race.
- "The world thinks me a self-made man, an orphan who clawed his way to the top through sheer determination and cunning. But that's not the whole truth," Lachlan said, his voice low and captivating.