g as she looked at the person

e me the hell alone?!" s

nger seat. "Get in. We ha

dark street. The pub's neon sign blin

she asked with a mix of fe

ve no intention to hurt you. I jus

hing in Greg's voice made her stop. Against her wish, she got into the ca

nd gripped the steering wheel tightly. "I've

"I don't know what y

Richard," he said.

no right to monitor my life or my son. After all, you left us. You c

mpossible for me to stay. But this isn't about us. It's about Lucas

. "You know nothi

Greg said with a soft voice. "Because it looks like you're

ll knew how to get under her skin. "I'm doing what I can to pr

d is dangerous. He won't hesitate to ruin you to save himself.

sharply. "How do you k

phone and showed her the screen. T

e dealing with. You're pl

ve the phone back. "How d

rous," Greg said. "I guess he kno

is the one sending the

. But you can't trust him, and I d

't need your help. I've bee

s you scared. They want you to

nz sped past them. The windows were tinted so they c

hard but didn't want to tell Greg. "Do you

ad. "No. But I ha

s hand under the driver's se

he suspected should come into play. "I don't think you

to me because things might get messy."

etween you and Richard and why

her to protect her secrets or seek help. She s

ng. He tried hard to conceal the jealousy

," she

t to keep the preg

k Mercedes-Benz suddenly came from the

this?" Greg mutter

heart jumped into her stomach. She was not sure of wh

s he approached the car. "Get out!

SUV, her legs shaking. Richard looked very an

rd asked, his voice

ding tall. "I could ask her the s

would ask you nicely to back off," Ri

is ground. "

yes. "You don't know w

raising her hands. "Stop it, b

softening a bit. "Get in my ca

at Greg. "I'm not going anyw

ke she's not as easy to

oice cold. "This isn't over," he said, pointing at

lked back