Chapter 92. Back Home

The sound of the helicopter faded into the early morning air as Hayden and Jared made their way up the steps toward the front door.

They had slept in a hotel the night before, just in case someone had decided to tail or place a tracker on them in a bid to find their home. The potential perpetrators were either the stalker, whom they still suspected planned the whole ruse to pull them out, or an overambitious paparazzi looking to make it big by being the first to discover the Oakleys' new home.

  Jared had taken extra precautions by using a random car rental service under a different identity and also ensuring the helicopter itself was checked from top to bottom

And because the two men were alike in the way they did things... stressing over things in broody silence—it had been a long, terrible night for them. Their wrinkled clothes and tense faces heavy with