*JULIUS’ POV*

Julius stood, looking out the large floor-to-ceiling window while up in his hidden penthouse on the edge of Manhattan. His mind was clouded with the building events in his head that he was fairly certain were going to happen. However, he had yet to hear word from any of his men.

Having purposely planted that pawn, Princeton knew that Marcus’ men would have snatched him up the moment he stepped foot on Bonnie’s campus. Between the dark clothes and ...