Chapter 39

James ventured, “For you?”

One look from Tyrone had James mentally kicking himself for his casual address, “I–I understand. On it.”

“Find out who that guy is.”

Internally, James was groaning. Which guy? Could he get a hint, please? Luckily, he was quick; it struck him- probably that dude in the photo with Quintessa.

“Got it.”

“And I want to know everything about her for the past three years.”

James nodded.

at James‘ temples. Running errands for Mr. York

Tyrone wanted her whereabouts over three years now,

Ha

and he pulled it out, surprised; it was Rachel, his brow furrowing in annoyance. He wasn’t fond of

ego would

bed, the brief flicker of joy extinguished. After waiting at home with no news for two

dawn was breaking, and she had yet

in her pajamas and lit at cigarette, mocking herself. Was tweaking Tyrone really

would eventually just set herself up for trouble since the situation was

seriously couldn’t just bite the bullet..

she needed to do. She must find a breakthrough, unwilling

balcony snapped her out of her reverie. A man and a woman were there, seeking thrills in the

bracing against the railing and gasping

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from his lips and clothes neat, replied coolly, “So what if they are?

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