Olivia’s lips flattened out as she pierced them all with a coldly silver gaze in turn, starting with Patrick whom she was facing—and had been the one to declare he was going with her—then to Kincaid, and ending with Luke. He looked back at her, calmly and just as implacably as the two Doms. The bedroom was the only place he was submissive.

“Someone needs to go with you,” Patrick said, drawing Olivia’s attention away from Luke. “You know I’d be saying the same thing, male or female, dominant or submissive, if their car had been vandalized here. Whoever did this—maybe it was Roland, maybe it wasn’t—they know who you are. You were targeted. For all we know, he or she made a stop by your apartment as well or is there now. I wouldn’t send anyone in this position home without backup.”

Sighing, Olivia knew Patrick was right. Which just made her feel both more tired and angrier. If this was Roland’s work she was going to dig out his heart. With a spoon.

It was just so stupid if it was him, but she honestly couldn’t think of anyone else it might be. Kincaid had asked her all the standard questions, but she didn’t have any exes, she didn’t think any of the submissives in the club had a grudge against her or had shown any special interest in her. Well, except for Luke, but he definitely hadn’t been the one to key her car.

“Fine, I’ll take Luke,” she said, enjoying the way the man behind her—who was doing a halfway decent job of not looming over her even though he obviously wanted to—jumped in surprise. At least he hadn’t expected that. Just in case Roland, or some other deranged idiot, was waiting there for her, she wasn’t going to have Lexie come home with her—and there’d be no keeping her away if Patrick accompanied Olivia home.

She wanted Kincaid to go pass off all the stuff to his co-workers down at the police station now rather than later. She had a feeling Patrick would get on her nerves with his bossiness if he came home with her right now, and she wanted a chance to soothe Luke’s agitation. Lexie and Patrick could take care of each other, as upset as Kincaid was he was also handling himself, but Luke was definitely struggling.