Marion''s gaze turned icy when he saw Drake blocking Debra''s path.


    Drake red. "I wasn''t done talking."


    ""''Finished now,'' Marion said coolly.


    Drake turned to Debra. "I need to..."


    She waved dismissively. "I''m going to hit the sack. You should too."


    Debra walked off, and Marion closed the door for him.


    Drake lunged forward, but Kale held him back.


    "Boss, your injuries..."


    "Screw the injuries. Let me at him."


    Marion opened the door, deadpan. "Don''t like it closed? I''ll leave it open."


    "Damn..."


    Kale mped a hand over Drake''s mouth.


    It was not wise to fight Marion there at the Potter Mansion. Besides, they hadn''t gotten the Lowe Group back.


    Back in their room, Debra smirked at Marion. "Thought you weren''t worried. Why eavesdrop?"


    Marion pulled her close. "How could I not worry?"


    "Then why let me talk to him alone? She tilted her head. "I know


    jealous."  You


    swovene


    He pressed his lips together. "I


    want


    was strain your freedom.


    t a talk. He couldn''t stOn''t


    strain your freedom. I


    Debraughed, kissing his jaw. "I still like seeing you jealous."


    Marion tapped her forehead. "Go easy on me."


    She buried her face in his chest.


    let''s bring on over HT


    over.


    Pbe missing us."  SW


    "Sure." Marion nodded.


    Her smile faded as she nced at the ledgers.


    "We have to survive this."


    "We will."


    "What if we end up like our parents?"


    "We won''t."


    "If the mastermind''s stronger than we think..."


    He cupped her face. "We ride or die together. Either way, I''m yours."