#Chapter 23 Evelyn Underground

Sebastian It’s been a minute since I’ve been to the underground race track, but I’ve felt compelled to bring Evelyn here. She’s never really asked me anything about this part of my life. I’ve never explained it to her. In fact, I’m just used to those around me knowing every possible morsel I could share. “Princess, welcome to Underground Raceways,” I present, waving my hand across the sight. “Holy shit,” she murmurs, hand covering part of her mouth. “This whole thing is…wow.” I can’t help but smirk and exhale through my nose at the response. “That’s one way to describe it, I guess.” She whips her head to look up at me, those brown eyes once again warped. “What? Wait, no, I wasn’t trying to imply—” I lay my hand on her shoulder, stopping her in her tracks. “Princess. Relax. I’m messing with you.” She shoves me and sticks out her tongue. “Sebastian Cain, will you ever get through a conversation with me where you don’t scare me half to death?” She demands. I shrug my