Chapter 94 Sixteen: Felicity

• Roman smirked as we drove, and it wasn't long before we were in the heart of downtown, an area where I never really went. He pulled up to the curb, where a black SUV was sitting. It pulled out and moved-clearly one of his men holding a space for him — and he parked.
• "Here we are," he said.
• Without waiting for my response, Roman got out of the car and went around to the front. He leaned casually against the hood like a classic model, while I looked around trying to figure out what was going on.