Page 41 of Hunt You Down


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Impressive acquisition. Welcome to the inner circle. We should talk.

The inner circle.

Good. I got what I came for.

And so much more.

I finish the scotch and set the glass down.

Upstairs, Eden is probably testing the door. Finding it unlocked.

I left it unlocked deliberately.

She'll think it's a mistake. An oversight.

It's not.

It's a test.

Will she run tonight? Or will she wait?

Plan? Try to find another way out?

Either way, I'll know more about her by morning.

I check my watch. Two-thirty.

I should sleep. Long day tomorrow. Business calls. The usual obligations.

But I won't sleep.

I'll stay awake. Wait.

See what Eden decides to do with her first night of freedom.

Such as it is.

Because freedom is an illusion. I learned that young.

The only thing that matters is control, and I have all of it.

Eden doesn't know that yet, but she will.

I smile into the darkness.

She will.

CHAPTER THREE

Eden

I don't sleep.

I can't.

Every time I close my eyes, I see ice-blue eyes staring at me from the audience.

Hear that cold, certain voice sayingtwo million dollarslike it's nothing.