Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Two minutes later, Briar slipped on her black helmet, jumped on a sleek black motorcycle parked in the Jennings family’s driveway, and took off humming, ready to make a quick delivery.

Camden and Beatrice only dared to step outside after she was out of sight. They started cussing up a storm–but it was way too late. Briar was already

gone.

While riding, Briar’s phone pinged with a file on Ashton. She tapped it open and stopped short at the photo.

He was tall with broad shoulders and a sharp jawline. A pair of gold–rimmed glasses sat on his nose, masking the sharpness in his gaze. His lips were tight -an expression worn by men used to control and authority.

Briar gave a low whistle. “Perfect,” she

muttered.

Ashton was built like a dream. A little cold, a little dangerous. Just her type.

Any hesitation Briar had about this job disappeared the second she saw his face. She grinned, twisted the throttle, and sped up.

An hour later, Briar pulled up in front of a massive mansion, skidding her bike to a smooth stop right next to a shiny black SUV. Her motorcycle looked rough, all scratched up and worn, but she didn’t care.

As soon as she cut the engine, a tall man in a suit approached, followed by a group of bodyguards.

Briar took off her helmet and eyed Ashton as he got closer. No surprise, he was even better–looking in person.

She stayed seated, one leg on the ground, totally calm. Meeting his stare, she asked, “Ashton?”

courier was a girl,

pocket and held

the street–just two tiny

out against her

mind. Instead of taking the pills, he pulled out his phone and transferred half the payment. Then he said, “Come with me. I’ll pay the rest after the pills are

Ashton. She didn’t like the vibe, but she wasn’t fazed

the pills back into her pocket, got off the bike, and followed Ashton, hands

Wade family was the oldest and most powerful clan in Shoneport. Their mansion looked more like a museum–fancy and old–school. It had several courtyards, but only one was lit up. A crowd

was hard to tell who really cared. Nobody knew if all that

Ashton walked in with a young girl, every head turned. All eyes

people would’ve been shaking. But

the courtyard like she owned the place,

wealth and power. So

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for being cold and tolthroat, no one dared stop

day. When he stepped down for

and they looked completely

each one lasted longer than the fast. This time, he’d been out way past what they thought wm cafe. His

got out, and suddenly the whole Wade family swarmed the house, dragging in lawyers and kicking up drama. They crowded around Gaffer’s bed, refusing to leave, each one acting like they had

he’d found an experimental drug to make them clear the

with a young woman at his side, the doctors looked a little anxious. “Did you

say anything and turned to

were two small black pills that rattled

doctors stared at it like she’d just handed them a bag of candy. The packaging was cheap, and the

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