Chapter 256

LYDIA'S POV

Desmond paused, his large hand still hovering just inches above his earpiece. His sharp, dark eyes scanned my face, searching for any sign of hesitation or fear.

The protective aura radiating from him was palpable, a silent reminder that if I gave the word, Cassian's father wouldn't even make it past the elevator bank.

"Are you absolutely sure about this, Miss Lydia?" Desmond asked, hi