C37 Chapter 37

Richard’s POV

I glared at Lance, my eyes boring into him, daring him to say something stupid. He didn’t. Smart choice.

With a snap of my fingers, my bodyguards moved instantly. One opened the car door while another shielded me, scanning the surroundings like good little soldiers. I slid into the backseat smoothly, the familiar scent of leather and my cologne wrapping around me