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“Then, let’s do this.”

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Grant

After Greer signs the papers, I leave the guest room so she can get ready. Aimée is waiting outside the door, likely so she could hear what we were saying. Good. I hope she heard every fucking word because I meant it. Charles might have won this round, but I’m going to win the war.

Pulling my phone out, I call Somya. “I’m getting married today.”

She laughs, but then goes silent as she realizes I’m serious.

“Sir?”

“You heard me. I’m marrying Greer Blanc. Make sure we spin this story so she comes out smelling like roses. Understand?”

“Yes, sir.” I hear her fingers moving over her keyboard on her computer. “Greer Blanc of Dallas, Texas. Age thirty-two? An activist who used to work for HYPE?”

“That’s her. I want an announcement made in an hour. Make sure they know we’re going out of the country to celebrate after the ceremony.”

“How long will you be gone?”

“When’s the next fundraiser?”

“One week in Denver.”

“We’ll be back in one week. See you soon, Somya.”

“Enjoy your honeymoon, sir.” She pauses. “I’ll make sure Corbin is sitting when I break the news.”

I’m laughing as I end the call.

“Well, you’re certainly in a good mood.”

I turn, facing Charles.

“It’s my wedding day. Of course, I’m in a good mood.”

Charles smiles but makes no moves to come closer. Smart man. Because I’m tempted to slap the shit out of him, Head Elite Member or not.

I say, “It is strange, though.

“What’s that?”

“I believe I asked you not to say anything to Greer and yet you rushed from the meeting to do just that.”

His shoulder lifts in a shrug. “She is my cousin. It’s my duty to look after her.”

“Just so we’re clear, I’ll be the one looking after her from now on. Understand?”

“No need to get defensive. You know this is what the Brotherhood has wanted for years. It’s time for both of you to uphold your end of the deal.”

I bite back a snort. I made a deal with the Brotherhood when I joined, but Greer never asked for any of this.

I say, “Just as I expect you to uphold yours.”

His gaze hardens. “What is that supposed to mean?”

“The Brotherhood vowed to support me in the election. I expect that to happen, or we’re going to have problems.”