Once they’d reached her home, which had involved a circuitous route to ensure they weren’t being followed, “the Iceman” had dictated when and how she got out of his SUV. He’d insisted on doing a security sweep, then proceeded to give her a comprehensive set of rules that made her aching head reel. Angry and frustrated, she slumped on the couch, trying to ignore him. Like that was possible. “Did you hear what I said?” her bodyguard asked. He’d positioned himself in the middle of the living room, hands on his hips, looking like a statue of some ancient warrior come to life. All he needed was a cape and he could double as a superhero. Miri sighed, trying to comprehend how such a hottie could be such a dictatorial jerk. “Did you hear me?” Neil asked, his voice tighter now, the only indication of his rising tension. “Yeah, I heard you.” “Then repeat my instructions back to me,”
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