Savannah jumped out of bed and pound on the door.
"Dylan! What are you doing locking me in?"
"I'll let you out when they open the door tomorrow. Good night," he said dryly.
He and she were like strangers now.
He didn't want to take her under the impulse of desire.
But he had to admit that he had really come so close to throwing away his helmet and armor in front of her.
Only by locking her in and isolating her could he suppress the beast in him.
If the little woman seduced him again, there was no guarantee that he would be able to control himself.
Dylan stared at the closed bedroom door, repressing the heat in him.
* * *
The next day, early in the morning.
The Sterling's house
Old Sterling had just watched Louis drive Kaiden to the kindergarten when the Maybach pulled into the carved gates of the mansion.
His face lit up right away as Dylan and Savannah got out of the car.
