DANIEL HAWTHORNEI stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the VIP lounge, staring out at the rain slicking the tarmac. My private jet was fueling up for the flight to London. I needed this trip. I needed to get out of the country, I needed to breathe."Going somewhere, Daniel?"The voice behind me made my spine stiffen. I turned around, my jaw already clenching.Elena was standing in the doorway of the lounge. She was wearing a sleek beige trench coat, her dark hair falling perfectly over her shoulders. Her lips were painted a sharp, dangerous red. She looked beautiful, as she always did, but her dark eyes were cold and furious."Elena," I said, keeping my voice low. I looked past her to the terminal concierge, who quickly looked away. "What the hell are you doing here? How did you even get in?""I know your flight schedule, Daniel. And your security detail still likes me," she said smoothly. She walked further into the room, her heels clicking loudly against the floor. She stepped
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