Chapter 6

Adrian Mercer looked down at me. "Headache again?"

He placed a warm hand against my temple, gently massaging it, completely ignoring the room full of staring people.

Claire narrowed her eyes. "Who are you?"

Adrian glanced up. The moment he registered her face, his eyes went dead cold.

The club manager practically sprinted over. "Mr. Mercer, welcome. We weren't expecting you tonight."

Adrian gave a curt nod. "I'm here with my fiancée and her family to announce our engagement."

The room went dead silent.

One of my younger cousins gasped. "That's Adrian Mercer. From Mercer Group."

All the color drained…