Chapter 21 The Drama

• The man lounged on the sofa, his body relaxed against the backrest. The cigarette, now nestled between his lips, emitted a cloud of smoke that shrouded his meticulously sculpted features. Only his dark, penetrating eyes remained visible, revealing nothing of his inner thoughts.
• Yet, within those eyes was an unmistakable chill.
• Lisette, struggling to manage Chris, had pulled him out of the Golden Hour Bar. She was attempting to hail a cab to take him home, but Chris clung to her obstinately, making it impossible to secure a ride.