CHAPTER 204
KATYA POV
The elevator doors slid open with a "Ding" echoing through the hallway. I didn't turn my head.
My eyes were still fixed on the place where Romeo's hand had just been on my wrist, the skin there feeling cold now that the heat of his touch was gone.
"Don Romeo?" The voice was steady. I watched from the corner of my eye as James stepped out of the lift.
He was that man who cuffed me, I would never forget him. He was tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in a dark suit that looked as precise as the way he moved.
His eyes swept the room once, efficiently, like he was taking inventory. They landed on the blood first.
A dead woman lay in a pool of blood. Another woman was crumpled, and his boss—the man he was sworn to protect—was standing there with a shoulder soaked in crimson.
James didn't flinch. He didn't gasp. He didn't even reach for his gun. He simply stopped two paces away, his hands holding onto a tablet
