My mysterious fiance

Previously

…Standing in the doorway, silhouetted against the sterile corridor light, was Julian Thorne. His face was a mask of cold fury, his eyes burning with a primal rage Elara had only glimpsed before. He hadn't been caught off guard. He had been waiting. The betrayal, sharp and agonizing, was immediate. Someone had warned him. Someone inside this facility, or worse, someone they had trusted. The carefully laid escape plan had just walked directly into a meticulously crafted trap.