Chapter 1870 Bounty Posted

• “Miss me, Master?” Alice's face blossomed on the screen, her voice a velvet tease while she leaned close enough for the camera to catch the playful curve of her smile.
• Finnegan had weathered too many storms to be stirred by a screen's flirtation. “Business first. Before Eclipse musters, I want Maconne too rattled to sleep.”
• Alice's eyes flickered with mock hurt, though curiosity quickly replaced the pout. “All right, strategist—what do you have in mind?”