KANE'S POV

The door flew open before I could even unlock it fully.

"Goddammit.." I muttered under my breath.

She pushed past me before I could say a word, her heels clacking against marble like war drums. Silk scarf tight around her neck, her oversized sunglasses still on despite the low light, she walked in with that arisian perfection. A whirlwind of perfume, old money, and cold fury.

"You got married and didn’t think to tell me?" Her voice was acid-smooth. That was ...