Michael’s POV
My heart was hammering in my chest. Jane knew everything and I had no idea what she planned to do with this newfound knowledge. There was no doubt that she was going to tell Havana everything, but when? Did I have enough time to stop her or warn Havana myself? I should have told Havana everything as Jack had said.
It was too late now to change the past. I had to come up with a plan and fast. What could I say or do to make Jane keep what happened between us a secret?
"What do you plan on doing with this?"
Nervous didn't begin to explain what I was feeling. It was as if a ton of bricks had collapsed on top of me, suffocating me slowly. I was out of options. All I could do now was plead with her, reason with her.
I couldn't lose Havana, not now. I wasn’t prepared to lose her especially when I just got her. Jane smiled softly at me; it was more menacing than sweet.
"You'll know soon enough."