Chapter 97
Darcy's Pov
The drive felt endless; every red light tightened my jaw. Amelia sat quietly in the back between my men, eyes down and looking small.
I felt no pity for her. Not now. Not when Adrian was out there somewhere because of what Amelia's husband had done.
The house came into view, it was an old two-storey building on the edge of the city I'd bought years ago for storage. It sat on two acres, surrounded by trees. No neighbors for miles. Private. Isolated. Perfect.
Leo parked in the driveway. The rest of my team pulled in behind us.
"Bring her inside," I said.
My men helped Amelia out of the car. She stumbled on the front steps and one of them caught her. She flinched but didn't fight.
Inside was empty with dusty floors, it's been a long time since I came here for an
