Aldrich's cunning was undeniable. He'd been meticulously planning for a long time, all under the radar.

"Honey, does a honey trap work on you?" Rosalynn tilted her head at Brian.

Brian's stern expression softened slightly. He took her hand. “If it's you, it works. Others would fail."

“But that Betsy looks just like me," Rosalynn pointed out, her voice laced with amusement. "Doesn't that work?"

Brian's face hardened a touch. “It's a cheap trick. I'm not that superficial. What attracts me is a person's spirit, not their looks.”