Chapter 81 chapter 80 beck

CHAPTER EIGHTY

BECK

I barely get the apartment door shut before Sloane turns on me.

Not kisses me.

Turns on me.

Her hands fist in the front of my shirt and she drives me backward into the door hard enough that the lock rattles.

“Don't,” she says.

I look down at her. “Don't what?”

“Say anything smug....