“I don’t know. I think it’s best to assume you are not in the clear. From now on, you won’t be anywhere I am not if it can be helped. I don’t want you on the club floor until I know what’s going on and why. You’re exposed down there, and when it’s dark and crowded, all it takes is one moment with the wrong guy in the shadows. I can’t lose you.”

My heart sinks at the thought of being a prisoner in this apartment again, but what can I do? Spies everywhere, and down ...