Chapter 43 Who Is Lane?

• He was going to kill if someone didn't start explaining soon.
• "I believe I asked a simple question."
• Nathan's gaze stayed fixed on Alice who stood with her eyes shut, rubbing her temple. His eyes flicked over her tussled hair, the flush of color on her cheeks; sliding down to the swell of her breasts beneath the t-shirt and finally down to the point where the shirt ended mid-thigh, revealing creamy, supple skin and shapely legs.