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Chapter 150

Author: Anney GW
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-25 19:06:47

ANTHONY’S POV

London pushed the cold hard against my face, the kind that worked under a coat and sat in the bones.

I welcomed it. It kept my head clear. A blessing I needed more and more often as I waited for Elisha… Ostara… to get back to me on whether she would save my company and my grandfather’s legacy after all.

What possessed me to hand over, so freely, this much power to another person?

I took the long route along the river, cut up through side streets where the pavement held last night’s rain, then drifted toward a row of shops lit warm behind steamed glass.

I wasn’t ready to go back to the flat. Natalie had made it her home. Her recent birthday—a dinner at the Ritz, a chopper ride over the city, a West End play, and a shopping spree sponsored by her father—had drained me to within an inch of my life. And she still stayed there, in my guest room, lingering dangerously close to me every night, asking questions about Elisha.

It wasn’t even subtle anymore. A few nights ago,
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