Chapter 66

Quintessa stood by the window, her gaze tracking Manny’s car as it vanished into the night.

Dawn was still a few hours off, and with the Youngs in disarray, she figured she could stir the pot just a bit more. She dialed a number on her phone.

“It’s me. Let’s meet. The usual spot.”

After hanging up, Quintessa changed into the same black tracksuit she wore last time, threw on a baseball cap and a mask, and stuffed a packet of something into her pocket.

Downstairs, she made her way to the communal parking lot, where electric scooters and bikes were locked up. She grabbed a black cable lock from above and unlocked one of the electric bikes.

Pushing it out, she remembered that she didn’t have keys, which triggered a curse slipped from her lips, these damn electric bikes wouldn’t start without keys.

clenched her jaw in frustration. Being car–less was a real

was on her side, she might still snag a cab at this ungodly hour.

after ten minutes of walking, there was not a taxi in sight; she was starting to worry when her phone buzzed–it

her sleep if she ignored his call. With a hint

Looks like you’re sleepwalking then, wandering the streets in the middle of the

a car approaching. With a mocking smile, she said, “Running into Mr. York in the middle of nowhere at this

she planned something shady, this bastard

the car, “Seems like you’re

Club, yet having no improvement in his

good I wish I could

running then, because without a car, you

charm, “Oh? Does that include catching you

it. I’ll bring the

of beeps, and the car slowly pulled up beside

frowned. What the hell was it between her and

down, Tyrone’s striking face appeared, “Bed’s here. So, how about it? The

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