Adrian's POV “Jesus….Knight…..don’t do that.”Knight skidded across the marble floor and slammed into my legs like a missile with fur, tail going insane, nails clicking everywhere. I barely caught myself on the console table.“Yeah,” I muttered, bending to scratch behind his ears. “Missed you too.”The penthouse was quiet….as the sound of morning breeze kissed my face.I shut the door behind me and stood there longer than necessary, my hand still on the handle, like if I opened it again this would all reset. No masked lunatic……No tape……No Elena walking away from me in front of half of New York’s elite.Not her looking at me like I was a stranger. In her defense, I was just a stranger.Knight whined softly, nudging my knee.“I know,” I told him. “Me too.”My phone buzzed in my hand. I hadn’t even realized I was holding it.Nothing useful, really……Rumors.Messages from people who suddenly remembered my number only when scandals surfaced.A board member asking if we needed to “get ahe
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