Olivia POV

“Now it’s your turn, woman. Give me your hand,” Alexander said, extending his hand towards me to take me out of the dangerous bunker where a shootout was taking place against the police and the gangsters who had threatened to kill my sister and her friend.

He had a line of tension between his eyes, and his jaw was clenched. He hadn't liked the fact that I'd insisted he take Kinsley first, but I'd left him no choice but to take the girl first.

So now I raised my hand ...