Rhysand’s POV

I’m going to walk right into the middle of the containers, exactly where we used to meet with other clients who want to buy our products. If I go there unarmed and call his name, I’m certain he’ll show his face, and then we can have an actual conversation like adults are supposed to. 

“What do you think about this whole thing?”

“There’s always someone who’s going to have your head on a spike?”

“But not Rhett. He can’t have my head on a spike like a ...