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“The Falcon House. It’s the opposite direction,” he said conversationally.

I turned and headed in the opposite direction, him walking beside me.

“You’re following me,” I accused four blocks into our journey.

“I’m not. I’m strolling.”

I snorted. “Strolling.The great and powerful daddy Klaus Seeley is out for a midnight stroll in his overpriced suit and his shirt unbuttoned.” I let out a laugh. “You know you scare people, right?”

I stopped and turned to him.

“Do I scare you?” he asked.

I stared up at him. “Sometimes.”

I shivered and rubbed my arms. He immediately took his suit jacket off and draped it around my shoulders.

“Thanks,” I murmured.

I looked past him and frowned.

“There’s a black SUV following us,” I said.

“Yes. It has been since you were walking the wrong direction.”

“Are they your men?”

“No.”

“Aren’t you a little concerned?” I widened my eyes at him.

“No.”

“We’re about to get murdered, and you’re OK with that? Are you drunk?”

He laughed. “Relax. They’re De Luca’s men. They’re watching you.”

I sighed and glanced to see them idling near a curb several feet away.

“Jerks don’t even try to stay hidden,” I muttered, pulling my phone out.

He watched interestedly as I tapped furiously at my phone. I put it to my ear, and it rang several times before Enzo’s deep voice came on the line.

“Call your fucking men off me,” I snarled. “I told you to leave me alone. I don’t need your shitty security detail.”

“Where are you?” he asked, shuffling around. I was sure I could hear Cole in the background.

“None of your damn business. Call your dogs off, Enzo. I’m serious. I will slash their tires if they keep following me.”

“Rosalie, you’re drunk. Where are you?” he demanded, his voice a soft snarl. I knew that voice. It was the overprotective voice he always used on me.

It pissed me off.

“I’ll come get you. Take you to your hotel. Give me the address. I don’t want to have to call my men for the information?—”

I let out a snarl and invited him to a video call as I dug into my clutch and pulled out a knife he’d given me long ago. His handsome face came onto the screen. He was in a high-rise somewhere. I could see the city lights behind him. Seeing him looking so breathtaking pissed me off more.

Storming forward, I went to his men’s SUV. Klaus watched from the sidewalk without saying a word.