Chapter 33: The Spoiled Heir

Early that morning, Rodrigo Shirvinton was jolted awake by his phone shrilling on the nightstand. He grabbed it and hit accept. "Hey, are you up yet?" An ice-cold voice came over the line. He didn't even have to think-he knew it was Kyra Megus. Cold dread pooled in his gut, and goosebumps prickled his skin. "Not… not yet." After spending the night with Brooke Casson, he'd slept like a log. If not for this damned call, he would've slept in. "Then drive to the front gate of my complex and pick...