
MATEI'S POV
The gates swing open as the Rolls-Royce glides through, and I glance at Jordan in the fading light. Sheâs staring out the window, but I canât see her reflection against the tinted glass. The bags in the trunk and at her feet represent more than money. Theyâre proof Iâm lowering her guard, whether she admits it or not.







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