Chapter 22

Balch was a real neat freak. He always hiit the bathroom before wrapping up any meal, even if it was just for a quick hand wash.

This had become a long–term habit, and his friends were used to it.

He pushed the door to the bathroom, finding it empty.

Meanwhile, back in the private dining room where Seraphina was, Terrell was sitting comfortably, reaching out for the cream of mushroom soup that the waiter was bringing over.

But before he could get a grip, the waiter’s hand loosened.

The soup dish fell on the table, splashing most of the soup on Terrell.

Terrell jumped up, “What the hell, man?”

“I’m so sorry, sir!” The waiter rushed to apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell up.

pushed him away,

and freshen up? I’ll get you a clean set of clothes

waiting for?” Terrell

as he walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his hand onto the

stains from his clothes.

it was, Terrell’s face

washing his hands as usual, not missing a beat.

Lawson..” Terrell finally managed to say after a moment of

focusing on

echoing off the walls. It was eerie how

thing that’s still was the breath of Seraphina in one

was holding her breath, not because of the two guys outside, but because of the

bathroom stall with a

man was…

most of her energy was spent on keeping

were growing colder, clearly

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