Chapter 204: Who Is He?

Savannah The drive to the address Chloe had given us felt longer than it was. By the time we pulled up to the building, every single expectation I’d formed about Zane’s new life was confirmed. Chloe’s directions had led us to a squat concrete building wedged between a liquor store and an antique shop. The weak neon sign flickered in broad daylight like it was gasping for its last breath. And there was a peeling poster which slapped against the wall with every gust of wind. A motorcycle leaned against the wall, its paint chipped and its owner clearly unbothered. The whole area felt like the kind of place where bad decisions were made… and worse ones were bought. “Are you sure you don’t want to sit back and let me handle this?” Roman asked quietly, his voice low enough to blend into the hum of the engine. “No.” I unbuckled my seat belt and reached for the door. “Let’s get this over with and go home.” He hesitated. I could see the fight forming in his jaw, but he let out a slow breath and