Savanna’s gaze immediately fall to her lap. “What?” Ella whispered. Savanna slowly worked her attention to Ella. “Griffin has concerns that Rochella’s offer might be a bit too perfectly timed. Like he’s helping someone draw you out and away from here.” Ella shook her head. “There’s no way a fashion mogul is taking orders from a criminal. Griffin’s paranoid.” “Regardless, you know they’ll take a look into the offer. And Henry Rochella’s family and company,” Savanna said. “At least Falcon will be with you in Paris.”
