Chapter 395:

“The winner gets to challenge the loser to truth or dare. If the loser refuses, they have to drink.”

Moses usually preferred a more aggressive approach, but when it came to Nate, he knew better. Even with ten times his current nerve, he wouldn’t dare force Nate into playing.

“Want in?” Nate lifted an eyebrow, his gaze settling on Corrine.

Corrine tilted her head slightly, her eyes meeting his. A soft nod followed.

“Sure.” Moses’ eyes gleamed with anticipation at her agreement. He quickly went over the rules, his tone deliberately light.

“Miss Holland, relax. It’s just a game for fun.”

“If you lose, I’ll take care of it,” Nate added offhandedly.

Moses and Zack exchanged glances, amusement flashing between them. They had known Nate for years—he was the type to brush off women who threw themselves at him without a second thought. Yet now, watching him take such an active role in this, it was impossible not to suspect he had been completely captivated by Corrine’s beauty.

looked up at Nate, a slow smile curving

think my luck is

unreadable, but the faintest hint of a smirk played at

got your back,” Moses teased, shooting Nate

bottles on the sleek black marble table were cleared away, replaced

group gathered around, casually adjusting their

flashed a smug

“Let’s get started.”

the sharp clatter of dice rolling inside the cups echoed through

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the table with an air of

“Shall I go first?”

no objections, Moses confidently lifted his cup, revealing

took a glance and

well, Mr. Seymour is going easy on us

he uncovered his own

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