rescue.â
Now heâs making me angry. âYouâre here because itâs Kaydenâs home.â I fold my arms in front of me. âHeâs had to leave. He asked me to talk to you.â
âKayden asked you to talk to me,â he repeats dryly. âForgive me if Iâm not buying the swampland youâre selling. And since when did you become an expert on his business?â
âIâm pretty sure neither one of us are experts on his business.â
âIndeed, and since he wants to keep it that way, this conversation is perfect timing, isnât it?â He doesnât give those words time to sting, moving on with, âYou might not be frank with me, but others have been. Giada told me thereâs trouble in the castle tonight. I need to see her.â
More dread fills me, followed by a hot spike of anger at Giada, who Iâm now certain gave him the code to the gate. I force myself to contain my fury. âGiada,â I say, thinking, plotting as I speak, âis trying to make you fight her schoolgirl battles for her. Bottom line, she slept with one of Kaydenâs Hunters and her brother found out. The Hunter left and Kayden followed him to ensure this isnât going to become a problem.â
âWhat Hunter?â
âIâm not going to tell you that.â
His lips thin. âOf course you arenât. Iâll need to talk to Giada to confirm your story. Iâm certain you understand my duty to ensure sheâs safe.â
âDid she ever tell you she wasnât okay?â
âI need to talk to her. Bring her outside.â A cold breeze rips over us and I hug myself, prompting him to add, âOr invite me inside, where itâs warm.â
âThis is a family drama that doesnât require your intervention.â
âHalf of what we do is family drama.â He reaches into his pocket. âIâll call her and tell her to come outside.â
This announcement jolts me, shifting my anger from Giada to him. âYou want revenge against Kayden. Using a young, confused girl for that goal makes you a monster. A monster , Detective. Is that what the woman you lost would want you to be?â
âSheâs a grown adult who seems to see Kayden far more clearly than you do.â
âThatâs not the denial Iâd hoped youâd give me.â
âShe called for police intervention.â
âNo, she didnât,â I spout back. âShe called you because she wanted to lash out at Kayden and Adriel. I wonât let you hurt her. Iâll call your boss. Iâll do whatever it takes to protect her.â
âWhatever it takes? Youâd think Kayden just spoke, not you.â
âSaid the man risking his career to hurt another. He didnât kill the woman you loved. A car accident killed her.â
âRight. He just fucked her and me. Am I calling Giada, or are we going inside?â
âIâm not disrespecting Kayden by inviting you inside his home.â
âKayden isnât here.â
âItâs his home.â
âIt seems itâs become yours. A lot seems to have become yoursâa topic weâre going to discuss once Iâve seen that Giada is safe and well. What are you hiding . . .â He pauses and adds, â Eleana ?â
A shiver of foreboding slides down my spine at the way he says the name, but I decide to walk right through the flames. âIâm still remembering my favorite foods. What am I supposed to hide?â
âMaybe you remember and arenât telling me.â
âI wish that accusation were right,â I say, thinking of the necklace, the uncertainty about my life, the gun, and that man I keep remembering who I do not want to be Niccolo.
âYou donât want me in that house,â he accuses.
âYouâre right,â I declare. âIâm protecting Kaydenâs privacy from a man whoâs