Alycia's head. But as the gasps of the wealthy patrons echoed around them, his self-preservation kicked in. He wasn't about to ruin

little bastard out," Rol

get to Alycia. The six-year-old boy flew backward, crashing hard into a marbl

s vanished. It was replaced

er chest. She ran her hands over his arms, checking his bones. W

scream. She

lled out her phone, and dialed

sical assault ordered by Rolf Gillespie at The Plaza Hote

aving. "You're calling the cops?

ged forward, her claw-like nails reach

th vicious force. "Touch me, and you're an

their way through the crowd, their ha

d pulled out her driver's license

e CCTV camera above them. "Pull that footage immediately. That man directed his securi

wealth as a shield. "Do you know who I am? I

e physical injury. Her legal jargon was flawless. The officers looked a

s no hes

ind his back, and slammed him against the glass wall. Th

crazy. Rolf Gillespie, the billionaire

d Rolf away, but her stiletto caught on the tile. The heel snapped. Sh

t and wiped a stray tear from Julian'

face into her shoulder so he wouldn

inct to give my statement," Al

he waiting black car. Her spine was perfectly straig