Chapter 245

Elodie shook her head to dismiss that absurd thought and stepped forward. ‘Oliver, this is Ari, my boyfriend. Ari, this is my brother, Oliver.’ Oliver’s scowl softened into a neutral expression. He checked his watch. ‘I have to go.’ Elodie’s smile faltered. ‘Right now? Can’t you at least stay for lunch?’ Oliver shook his head. ‘Right now.’ ‘I’ll get you a cab. Are you heading to the airport?’ ‘No need. I’ll find my own transport.’ Oliver paused a beat, then said, ‘Tell him about the shooter.’ ‘I will.’ Oliver aimed a long, meaningful look at Ari. ‘Take good care of her.’ Ari nodded. ‘I will.’ Oliver squeezed Elodie’s shoulder. Then he turned and jogged off, melting into the bustling crowd of pedestrians. Elodie watched him go, a knot of unease tightening in her stomach. ‘What did he mean by a shooter?’ Ari asked. His phone rang before Elodie could answer. He fished it out of his pocket, his brow furrowing as he glanced at the screen. Elodie caught a glimpse—an unknown number. Ari swatt