Chapter 238: Grant

Friday. Safe House, London, UK.

SOMEDAY GRANT WANTED TO come back to London and get a chance to see the city. He'd been in it several times, but never for pleasure. During that short stint backpacking with his brother, they'd never made it to the UK. There were lots of things he hadn't seen or done. Today was not that day.

He stood at the windows, staring out on the city lit by millions of twinkling lights. The flat felt a world away from the chaos that had tried to kill them.

His team was safe.

A doctor had seen Vaughn, Brenden and Riley. Vaughn was pulling through and things were beginning to look up.

Still, whatever had begun on Ibiza was far from over.

Someone had watched them, planned for this. Which meant they'd been targeted, followed.

Melody's reflection in the glass made his body tighten. That man, the one on the radio, had known who she was. Grant was supposed to protect her, and he'd failed. The lump on her forehead was proof enough of that.

"The doctor ha