Henley

Declan tucked me under his arm and pushed through the crowd as we headed toward the back, just like Gerard used to do.

Outside, Gerard pulled up and jumped out of a limo along with six other men. “Everyone back!” he yelled, grabbing for me.

“No, I have her. Just keep them off us until we’re gone.” Declan lifted his chin, motioning across the street to the limo where Jackson was waiting with the door open. “My driver’s right over ...