Chapter 158

‘Think you can just walk away? You won’t get far!‘
Yorick lounged in a restaurant corner, eyes fixed on Amber and Queenie. He fiddled with an empty
bottle, spinning it between his fingers.
He hurled the bottle to the floor only when they reached the door. His grin twisted. “If playing nice
doesn’t cut it, it’s time to get tough. Go!”
Amber’s grip on Queenie’s arm was iron–tight as they stood frozen outside the restaurant, staring at
the sleek...