Georgia's POV:

Walker doesn't drop my hand as we enter Scotland Yard. I try to pull back but he refuses to release my hand. It's infuriating and I mumble a quick complaint in his ear although he plays deaf, completely ignoring me, continuing his conversation with my father as if I'm not even there.

Shaking my head, I let out a loud, irritated sigh. If they hear it, they don't show it.

I must be completely out of my mind. Why on earth would I choose to go to work on my ...