Chapter 9
At nine PM, when I walked out of the employee entrance in my street clothes, Jax's matte black Aston Martin stood out like a sore thumb in the parking lot—like placing a diamond in a garbage dump.
He was leaning against the car waiting for me, and when he saw me emerge, he walked straight over.
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2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
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