Page 466 of Ruthless Court

Hidden.

Demanded somebody put me down before the internet got another picture.

Tonight?

I throw both arms over my head.

The crowd roars.

I laugh so hard my glasses start sliding down my nose.

Then Kane reaches us.

Everything else disappears.

Championship hat backward.

Net hanging around his neck.

Eyes bright.

That smile.

Mine.

“Give me my girl.”

Noah clutches me tighter.

“No.”

Kane points at him.

“I will end you.”

“We won.”

“I don't care.”

Vale steps between them.

“Shared custody.”

“I hate all of you.”

I reach toward Kane.

“Get me down, Haverhill.”

His whole face softens.

There it is.

Even now.

Thousands of people.

Cameras.