Chapter 65
- Leone kissed me as I sat at the table. “I better go talk to Mitz before she finds the mess on her own.” He whispered.
- Alona turned to look at me after he walked out. “Mess?”
- I felt my cheeks heat. “Bubbles.” I said quietly. “I used a bottle, and the more we try to wash it down the drain the more bubbles it creates.” I started laughing picturing Leone swearing he’d fought killers easy to take down than those bubbles.