Where did you get that ring

stared at the closed door, the sound of the hotel suite returning around him: laughter, footsteps, flowers being arranged, distant music being tested in the ballroom below.

“I don’t know,” he said.

But his stomach had already gone cold.

Daniel moved closer. “Alex.”

Alexander held up a hand.

He couldn’t explain why, but he trusted Grace’s fear. It hadn’t continue reading …