Chapter 7

The door swung open.

A man stepped out, cold and expensive-looking.

He glanced at Ryan, who looked pale and rattled.

He turned, looked at me, his voice deep and commanding.

"Natalie Morgan?"

I recognized him instantly.

It was Andrew Sheffield, the current head of the Sheffield Family.

He was also the guy my dad had been nagging me about for days.

He motioned for me to come over.

"Mr. Morgan asked me to come pick you up personally," he said.

I nodded, not even glancing back at Ryan.

The car pulled away smoothly.

In the rearview mirror, I saw Ryan…