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, disgusted.

don’t you head to the bathroom and freshen up? I’ll get you a clean

you waiting for?”

walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he

soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing,

he saw who it was, Terrell’s face changed color.

Balch was just washing his hands as usual, not missing a

managed to say after a moment of

hear him, focusing on washing

bathroom was silent, with only the sound of water echoing off

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

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

in a bathroom stall with a man, or more

man was… Leandro.

and heart rate, but most of her energy was spent on keeping Leandro

her palm, Leandro’s eyes were growing colder, clearly running out

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