Chapter 18
Lois was his and Dylan wanted the world to see. He had to prove to Lois that he’d meant what he’d said. He loved her and wanted her for his wife.
Though they’d stopped Arman, Dylan felt the weight of needing to catch Mariam, and Natasha, who remained free—and dangerous.
His family had called for a meeting. He checked the time, adjusted his polo shirt and returned to the bedroom.
For some reason, Lois was still in the bathroom. The sooner they went, the sooner the meeting ended and the sooner they could be alone—he loved being alone with Lois.
She usually only spent ten minutes in there. Dylan knocked on the door and reminded her of their obligation. “Lois, we need to go.”
She called, “I’m coming. I just need a few more minutes.” Her voice was muffled through the door.
Huh
