Chapter 188

Cecilia's pov I yanked the door open to find Tang leaning against the doorframe, grinning like he'd just won the lottery. "Hey there, Cecilia!" Tang greeted me with a grin so bright it could've blinded satellites. "I'm here to pick up the boss. Heard you and Sawyer had a bit too much tequila last night, so I figured you probably shouldn't be anywhere near a steering wheel. Thought I'd swing by and offer you a ride too!" Oh sure. Just a total coincidence you're parked outside my house at 7 a.m., right? Before I could reply, a familiar silhouette emerged behind him--tall, composed, and carrying that slow, lethal kind of grace usually reserved for apex predators. "Tang, you're overstepping again," Sebastian said, voice calm but with that razor-sharp edge that made people straighten up real fast. Tang didn't miss a beat. "Oops. My bad, boss." Still smiling like he was allergic to shame. I looked between them, deadpan. My smile felt like it had been duct-taped to my face. "Come on in. Make