Patterson's POV
I've been trying to figure out how that imbecile Adrian managed to track us to the hotel. When Stella walked through those doors, I was certain she believed she was meeting him. Her presence confirmed she hadn't spoken with that fool. Yet somehow, he discovered my plan and demolished everything I'd carefully arranged.
What made matters worse was his arrival with that brute of a detective who immediately began manhandling me. Emmanuel, that detective had fists like hammers; my face still throbbed from where he struck me.
