I need to get away from Matteo.

Maybe Dominic was right after all.

Maybe I should have moved in with him for a while and taken my time finding a place. I slide out of bed and make my way toward the floor to ceiling windows. I stare outside, trying to find my bearings.

"Why didn't you tell me about Lexington Place?"

Nothing is what it seems. Worse, I have no idea how much more I still don't know.

He doesn't touch me, but I feel him step behind me. My entire ...