Rose POV

I stared up at the bedroom ceiling. The morning sun was coming in through the window and I hadn’t slept at all. After everything calmed down last night, Cayden had his bodyguards take home Heather, Becca, and Carol.

He asked them to double security on everyone, and called even more contacts so we could have even more bodyguards. I thought it was a nice gesture, but I didn’t point out the obvious: that no matter how much ...