Eighty:
Lady Kenna
We were staying with Leo and his brother, so we arrived early. I never expected that by going there, I would be sealing my fate. Making it so that I would never get to kiss Declan. That Paisley’s picture of me with Lord Bram wouldn’t matter. I never thought, in a million years, that Fiona Fallon would be in New York. I never pictured that we would find her there, on the balcony of the Bastian penthouse, about to jump to her death. What happened next was like something out of a movie. Time slowed, I heard Declan call her, “Fiona!”
I saw her head turn, and Fiona locked eyes with him. Her eyes widened. “Declan!” she called.
I watched as Declan ran to the balcony and pulled her off. He picked her up in his arms and twirled her around. Then, the worst, pos
