Chapter 47 : All Black Attire

Eden's POV "Come back here," Ryder snaps. I'd already gathered my robe and slipped inside it, but Ryder is charging through the room when he sees me doing so. I need to go outside, to breathe and process, or maybe pick up a rag and some furniture spray so I can distract my frazzled mind. Ryder loops his arms around my sides and pulls me back into his chest. I struggle to wiggle free and instead of setting me down in bed, he shoves me toward the shower and releases me, ripping my robe away. "Ugh, come on," I pant, coming close to slipping on the tile and falling backward. Dante's hands wrap around me next and he pins me under the warm shower water while Ryder leans casually against the shower door. "What did she do now?" Dante says in a heavy exhale. "The news said the police found her clothes on the Donahue yacht," Ryder grumbles. "They are talking about her and the bank heist and being brought in for questioning again." Dante pouts slightly but manages a soft, gentle k