Chapter 80

NADINE

I stood on the bedside, looking down at the carpet. The alarm clock on the nightstand struck too loudly against the thick stillness.

Almost noon. Hours since Ronan had left.

I couldn't help but imagine him—

The glint in his eyes as he informed me where he was headed. That coiled wrath beneath his flesh he was not quite containing himself.

And I knew he was there. Where he was right now. Wi