Page 112 of Bratva's Vow
Who killed Stone? There was no movement from Aistov. I strongly doubted he was responsible, but if not him, then who?
Moreover, why was I still alive? Why did Stone’s murder take precedence over mine?
My phone buzzed. I angled the screen under the table andsmiled. A selfie from Wren he must have taken earlier. He was all smiles on campus, posing beside the car.
Wren:
Love the car. Like, LOVE love. Thank you
I frowned, sending back a text.
Me:
I hope you’re not texting and driving.
Wren:
No, I had pity on Nik and let him drive my baby.
Before I could send a reply, he was typing again.
Wren:
That’s okay, right?
Me:
Of course. It’s your car. You can do whatever you want with it.
Wren:
What if I want to sell it?
He couldn’t be serious. Was he testing me?
Me:
Then sell it, but I’d be disappointed.
Wren:
I’m joking. You bought it for me. I’m going to cherish it.
I’m thinking your reward’s pending. How does a BJ sound?Office style.
Me:
Blow jobs seem a little expensive these days.
Wren:
Okay. What if I swallow?
Me:
You always swallow.
Archie cleared his throat from across the table. I realized I’d been smiling down at my phone for a bit too long. All eyes were on me.
