Chapter 209

Graham's POV

I stepped out onto the quiet section of the deck, the cool morning air brushing against my heated skin.

I found him exactly where I expected. Lucas was leaning his elbows on the railing, staring out at the white wake we were cutting into the Mediterranean.

He looked far too relaxed for a man who had just committed a borderline federal offense against his own blood.

"I know you slid so