Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Tyrone wore a stone-cold expression, guarding his gaze against Jonathan as if he were a thief.

Before Jonathan could utter a word, Tyrone spoke up, "Uncle, at your age, you should know better than to overdo it. If you get drunk again tonight, you won't be able to get up in the morning. At this age, we need to accept our limits."

Such a statement would irritate anyone, but Jonathan's smile remained gentle, showing no sign of getting angry. He replied, "Quinn's treating us, so of course I'm going. Besides, it's been ages since I caught up with Snow. Today's a good day to catch up.”

Tyrone snorted, "Catching up? Catching up with a rival in love sure is interesting."

Quintessa couldn't care less about what the three of them thought, waving her hand dismissively, "The more, the merrier. Let's all go, Manny, lead the way."

Her tone left Tyrone and Snow bickering, but perhaps letting the three of them interact was better. A triangle is always more stable than a duo; this way, there might be a chance for some balance. "Let's get in the car."

"Take mine."

Tyrone and Snow said at the same time, then glared coldly at each other.

with a light smile, "If you don't mind,

your teeth for skewers, lest you struggle to chew anything harder

than the other two, but what really set him apart from Jonathan and

scooter, stretched his legs, twisted the throttle, and zipped off. The vehicle was far

before he

"Sure!"

on the handlebar and the other. around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder, teased, "Sit tight, don't

Tyrone, who coughed, "I'm driving here. What if something happens? Reckless driving, you know. Don't move

you on an electric scooter today? Where's your luxury

"What's the point

it, but I'm tired of driving it. This is much better. I can hold you while we ride. Snow and his Ferrari

could wrap their arms around the driver, Tyrone thought it was a great idea and bought one on the spot.