Eden's POV
Someone cuts my wrists free, and I feel a little relieved at first. I thought it would bring back the memory of the heist, but in reality, the brothers work at securing my hands behind my back, and another plastic tie loops around my wrists again.
My eyes go wide behind the tie.
“Can't have you doing anything rash," Dante teases.
Ryder joins in the snickering banter, “We know how you like to move the blindfold off your eyes."
And thank god I had. Without doing that, I would have been kicked to the curb after the robbery at Grand Dominion Bank. I would have resorted back to my old, miserable life with Jack Ward. Taking that blindfold off in the car was the best decision of my life.
And they're right—I'd do it again if not for them beating me to the punch and restraining my
