A husky laugh caught his attention. He didn’t even know why it registered on his radar, but it did. He didn’t think he had even heard her laugh before but the moment he heard it in the club, he knew it was her. Emma.

“Fuck,” he breathed as she came into view.

“What?” Declan asked, and then his gaze followed Jonathon’s. Jonathon wanted to scratch Declan’s eyes out so he couldn’t see Emma.

“Holy hell,” Declan breathed.

“Yeah,” he said, huffing ...