Adam walked toward the wine cellar slowly, each step measured and deliberate. Though his heart hammered at the thought of seeing Saira again, he forced himself to remain wary. In the past, he had learned the hard way that rushing in without thinking could cost him everything. He wouldn't make that mistake again. Especially when the bait Robert Collins used was the samel
He stopped just short of touching the heavy wooden door of the wine cellar, tilting his head slightly as he tried to listen for any movement from inside... But the only sounde he could here were the distant laughter and chatter from the front of the mansion.
Still, he wasn't about to let his guard down.
