# Kaira's POV

I stayed quiet, gripping the veil tighter as Tony leaned in, desperate to see my face.

The more I hid my face, the closer Tony moved.

A motorcycle roared from behind. My heart jumped. This was it... the perfect distraction.

As the bike got closer, I finally spoke.

"Excuse me," I said, roughening my voice so he wouldn’t recognize me.

"What did you say?" Tony asked, probably wanting to hear me clearly.

"Behind you," I said again, pointing toward the bike.

Before Tony could ...