Chapter 33

Until Gideon had quietly asked, “Do you trust me no matter what?”

How else was she supposed to answer him?

He’d promised to honor her limits. Jesse had appeared horror-stricken at the initial suggestion, but he had never spoken up, never uttered a single word of dissent. That was part of Gideon’s lesson, after all. This wasn’t about what Jesse and Emma wanted. It was about definitively learning Gideon was in control.

No matter what.

As Gideon pulled up in front of the building, a uniformed valet rushed around to his door, opening it for him to get out. Emma tracked his path, his figure dark and imposing as he passed in front of the headlights. She edged away from her door when he approached. It wouldn’t do to tumble out onto the sidewalk and hurt herself before she even got inside.

Shadows hid Gideon’s face. All she saw was the stretch of his hand. “Come,” he said softly.

So she went.