Chapter 84

**Sloane**

The suitcase scraped lightly against the hardwood as I yanked it out from under Ronan’s bed. I’d seen this one before. More times than I could count, actually. He used it whenever he traveled for business, meetings, or whatever work pulled him away. Always this case. Always in his hand. But now? Now it was mine too. The zipper peeled back with a rasp, and I started shoving things inside