Chapter 23 TWENTY-THREE

—Alec—

Of all times to be stuck in traffic, it had to be tonight.

Suddenly, it seemed to move—only to freeze again.

“Damn it!” I snapped and raked my fingers through my hair. “I hate city traffic.”

Kyu-hun glanced through the tinted glass and checked his watch. “It’s not moving. We’ve got barely ten...

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