Abbey’s POV
Terrified, that’s the only word to describe how I feel right now, unbelievably terrified. I meant what I said about trusting the guys, but that doesn’t make what I just agreed to do, any less damn scary.
I hurry out of the office, leaving Lincoln and the other Cadell employees to finish up their meeting.
My daughter looks up at me from her toybox, grinning as I smile over at her before sinking into the couch, trying to push away my anxiety.
Minutes later, I hear the now familiar thump of Lincoln’s footsteps as they head toward me, the Navy Seal entering the living room, drawing my gaze toward him . . he looks p.issed.
‘What the actual f.uck Abbey?’ he snaps angrily, his footsteps not faltering as he walks toward me, sucking all the air out of the room.
‘Linc! Language!’ R
