Rand is perfectly quiet, looking at his hands as we make our way to his private elevator. Once inside, I turn to Edgerton. “What kind of security do you have in this elevator?” “Sound and video, along with some enhanced safety features.” “And who owns the media? Who has access to it?” “Just me.” Rand glances over at me, nervous. I open an arm to him, and he quickly slips into the side embrace, gripping me tightly. “You still okay?” I whisper into the side of his head as I run my fingers over his cashmere-covered rib cage. With his lips pressed together, he gives me a quick nod. “Just a few
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