Chapter 91 Kiss and make up.

Lucius

I had barely made it three steps out of the bar when a matte-black sports car pulled up beside the curb.

The window rolled down.

I stopped dead.

Cassandra.

Of course.

She lowered her sunglasses just enough to look at me over the top of them. “Get in.”

I stared at her. “How the hell did...

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