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I pull away, and Oliver slowly blinks open his eyes. He leans in, pressing his lips to mine again. All of a sudden, I wish we could blow off this meeting so I could drag all three of them back to bed, but I know we can’t.

Neither of us want to step away, but he does so with a reluctant sigh. Wren has disappeared into the bathroom, and Elliot is watching us with a bittersweet expression.

“I know you both know,” he says quietly, “but I’m happy we’re together again.”

I smile. “So am I, Ell. So am I.”

Chapter twenty-three

Elliot

When we arrive at our meeting place, Axel is already waiting for us. A cold wind whips around us as we exit the SUV. This power plant is off the beaten path, and we’re the only ones around. As far as I can tell, Axel is alone.

Still, we keep Wren in between us. She’s proved that she can hold her own, but we can still fight off potential assailants better than she can. Oliver sticks close to her, holding her hand as we move toward Axel together.

“Is he dead?” Axel asks. His hands are buried in his coat pockets, although I’m not sure it’s only because of the cold.

“Soon,” I reply.

Axel frowns. “You sure you don’t want to just kill him now? His reputation is already ruined.”

“Not yet,” Rhett says. “There’s plenty I want to do to him first.”

Finn is watching Axel with narrowed eyes. “What do you mean, his reputation is already ruined?”

Axel shrugs. “Word spreads fast.”

“Not that fast,” Finn says. “The only people who knew about what Ludo was hiding are dead.”

But Axel shakes his head. “I downloaded the files from the email you sent and distributed them to Holloway’s other allies. At best, they won’t want to work with Ludo anymore—not that they’ll be able to. At worst, they’ll suspect he was ripping them off too, and they’ll want their fair share of cash.”

“That doesn’t help you, though,” I say. “You don’t want people coming after you.”

“With the money from the storage units, I can give them whatever they’re owed. That is, if you’re willing to give me access to Holloway’s books so I can get the numbers right.” Axel’s gaze slides to Finn. “And tell me where you stashed all the money.”

“Sounds like a pretty stupid thing for me to do,” Finn replies.

“Oh, just give it to him,” Oliver says impatiently. “It’s not like any of us need it. I think he’s more than proven himself.”

“This deal goes both ways,” I add. “Axel helped us get out, and we agreed to help him detach himself from Ludo with as few consequences as possible. Him having the money—and proof of Holloway’s dealings—are the best way to accomplish that.”

“And what will you tell everyone about Ludo?” Oliver asks.

“I’ll say he was killed by one of King or Burbank’s men. That way I don’t have to deal with potential backlash, and neither do any of you.”

“What will you do after?” Wren asks.

Axel’s eyes flash with regret. “Get my goddamn life back.”

Stepping forward, I slip one of the drives from my pocket. I got it from Finn earlier. “This is a copy, but it has everything on it.”

“Thank you.” Taking it, Axel meets my eyes. “You’ll probably start hearing the news within a couple days.”

“And the money?” Oliver asks Finn.

“You’resure?”Finn asks the four of us before returning to glaring at Axel.

“Yes,” I answer firmly. “Holloway fucked over more than just King and Burbank. This is part of the deal.”