The car was dark inside, but beyond the windshield lay the brightest stretch of all of Kingsward.

City lights bled through the windows and fell across Adrian Hadley's face — sharp, handsome, the kind of face that looked deeper in low light, his real thoughts impossible to read.

When she heard he was moving out, Molly Summers felt a dull unhappiness she couldn't explain. "Do you have to?" she asked quietly.

Adrian gave a low hum, then turned to look at her, his gaze ...