Chapter 65

The voice sliced through the air like a knife, instantly shattering the intimacy that had built between us. Gideon stiffened beside me, his entire body going rigid. When I turned, I came face to face with the familiar figure of Genevieve Beaumont.

She was as stunning as ever: perfectly tousled waves of dark hair, sun-bronzed skin, a summer dress that looked deceptively simple but no doubt cost a