Chapter Sixty-Two
Had they been able to get out before me? Had they left to pick him up?
I tucked my phone back into my bag, making my way down the steps. I shifted my bag higher up my shoulder as I looked around.
A man with neatly brushed dark hair stood leaning against a black SUV, Leo’s SUV. His face was tilted down towards a phone screen and his fingers moved swiftly over the screen. The hair around his temples was flecked with streaks of gray but there was no mistaking who he was. Ian and Leo hadn’t gone to pick him up.
No, he was standing in front of me. Dark sunglasses blocked his eyes, but I could see the way his lips were pressed. How he was holding himself, he may look well put together with his tailored slate gray suit jacket and black slacks. But this man wasn’t one to be t
