Chapter 58 Getaway Driver

• I’m pacing my living room, a glass of whiskey in hand, lost in my thoughts. The night has been a cocktail of emotions—high spirits at the party, laughter with Abby… And then, of course, there was the palpable tension with Chloe.
• I thought I had managed to keep my feelings under wraps, maintain the casual facade. But Chloe had to go and ruin it, filling the air with words like poison darts.
• “Stay away from him,” she had whispered to Abby, not knowing that I was within earshot.