Chapter 22

Balch was a real neat freak. He always hiit the bathroom before wrapping up any meal, even if it was just for a quick hand wash.

This had become a long–term habit, and his friends were used to it.

He pushed the door to the bathroom, finding it empty.

Meanwhile, back in the private dining room where Seraphina was, Terrell was sitting comfortably, reaching out for the cream of mushroom soup that the waiter was bringing over.

But before he could get a grip, the waiter’s hand loosened.

The soup dish fell on the table, splashing most of the soup on Terrell.

Terrell jumped up, “What the hell, man?”

“I’m so sorry, sir!” The waiter rushed to apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell up.

Terrell pushed him

I’ll get you a clean set of clothes right away,” suggested

waiting for?”

out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his hand onto the table and once again headed

up a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing, he discarded the towel and looked up, only then realizing that

as he saw who it was, Terrell’s face

was just washing his hands as usual,

say after a moment of hesitation.

hear him, focusing on washing his

echoing off the walls. It was eerie how

that’s still was the breath of Seraphina in

because of the two guys outside, but because of the man in

in a bathroom stall with a

man was… Leandro.

energy was spent on keeping Leandro in place, covering his mouth with her

were growing

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