Chapter 50

• Hayleigh’s mind went blank.
• Her vision tunneled down to the gun pointed at Rowen’s temple. There was a steadfast calmness in Rowen’s eyes she tried to draw strength from, but it did nothing to abate the wild hammering in her chest.
• “I didn’t get the memo for the dress code tonight, Keiran. I would’ve worn something nice too,” Sadie commented as she cocked her head to one side of the room. “Get the rope in the duffel bag.”