Cadence didn’t have to look far to find Carter. He was standing off in the distance between two buildings, down an alley. She turned to face him head on, her shoulders back in defiance. Even from here, she could see his eyes were almost the color of night, his hair just a shade lighter. He was probably even more handsome now than he had been that night so long ago when he’d taken Drew from her. She’d killed him in a fit of rage the first time, and facing him now, she still felt the ...