Chapter 212 Mrs Maddox
- The jet hummed. Cards, a half-finished bottle, and three phones lay between them on the low table like evidence of a good mood trying to remember it was temporary.
- Ellerei tucked into Knox’s side. His thumb kept brushing the edge of her ring as if he were memorizing the weight.
- “Comfortable, Mrs. Maddox?” he said in that low voice that lived at her ear now.