Chapter 66: The Injured Bride

Vander's POV

"I'm coming with you," Finch insisted, his laptop already half-closed as he prepared to stand.

I placed my hand firmly on his shoulder, keeping him seated. "I need you here, monitoring their phones. If anything changes—anything at all—I need to know immediately."

His eyes darted between my face and his computer screens, conflict evident in his expression. Finally, he nodded, reluct