Eden’s POV

This whole state is impossible to navigate, but thankfully the car I took from the estate has a GPS embedded inside of it. Carol slept through the trouble this morning and woke up to a mess and an empty house. Hopefully, she hasn’t already told the brothers I’ve left the estate.

I can’t have Ryder and Dante making this war worse.

I race through the Lamont Lounge, looking through the bar and the nearly empty dance floor—it’s too early in ...