Chapter 150
- Nikolai
- "I'm sorry...we're doing what?" I nearly choke on my coffee, the hot liquid scalding the top of my mouth.
- It's five in the damn morning, and Alyssa, in all her sweet but chaotic glory, waited until the coffee hit my bloodstream to drop this bomb on us. Even so, I must've misheard her because there's no way in hell we're actually helping Christine with anything.