XAVIERI tugged my phone out of my pocket, dialling Zara’s number, but it didn’t go through. I called Ghost immediately, and he answered after the first ring.“Where are you?” I growled into the phone, already walking down the hallway.“At a café. T’s Café,” he answered.“Why didn’t you fucking ask for permission before taking her to the café?” I groaned into the phone, stepping into the elevator.“I wanted to, but she insisted you didn’t want to be disturbed and that I shouldn’t inform you,” he said.Of course. She knew I would’ve been against her leaving the hospital, denying herself treatment that could save her life.She had been poisoned with arsenic, and it was slowly eating her up, but she was too damn stubborn to stay in one place and receive treatment.Once I was downstairs, I jumped into my car, speeding to T’s Café, where I saw her seated alone on one of the cushioned chairs, her six bodyguards positioned strategically around the small café.She was sipping coffee when I wa
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