Little Deer (The Lost DeLuca Sisters #4)

Chapter 45

RORI

I know I’m not alone the moment I open my eyes. I reach for the gun under my pillow, but still when the light turns on. Every sense is on alert, ice slipping through my veins. I whip my head for Hades, but he’s still sleeping, not stirring. He’s drugged. There’s no other explanation.

Fear clenches in my gut, and I try to keep my breathing even.

I know who’s here before I even turn to look at them in the shadowed corner of the room.

“Hello, Ms. O’Brien,” the voice says brightly. Far too fucking brightly.

Fuck.

I’m royally fucked.