Back to the bodyguards who'd bolted from Harold's place.
These guys looked like death warmed over when they stumbled back to Katie and Patty. The way they stared at those two women now? Completely different from before.
Both women gaped at them, clearly stunned.
They'd probably written off these bodyguards as dead men walking the moment they'd stepped foot in Harold's house.
If these men weren't technically still Bailey family employees, they would've loved nothing more than to backhand both women right there.
They'd witnessed people throwing others under the bus before, but never like this.
These women hadn't risked their own necks—they'd used the bodyguards as cannon fodder instead.
"Miss Bailey, that guy was way out of our league. He told us to scram, so we did," the head bodyguard said, completely ignoring Katie's death glare.
Katie was livid with her security detail.
