Jackson's POV

　　My blood boiled hot like lava through my veins as I tried to compose myself. I knew this was a plan, and someone must've linked the information that we're getting married for them to track us here with such ease.

　　I knew Peter wasn't lurking around somewhere this open, especially a place that only a few visited. It was well planned and whoever did this was smart and good at it. I heard Caroline hissed when I tightened my grip on her hand. I was ...