After my passionate time with Mily, I knew I had a few things to settle before the Mayor called me.
First, I headed back to the underground slump—nah, not to shove in everyone's face that I'm living the high life while they're still in a place where a bath is a luxury.
Me? I'm way too mature for that.
I came for James. The least I could do for Leon was take care of his last remaining blood relative.
The moment I stepped in, all eyes turned toward me. Whispers ran through the crowd, followed by greetings.
Barn already announced to the whole area that I'd earned the Mayor's grace—which, in their minds, meant good food, good drinks, a nice place, and a sweet life.
Not that they were entirely wrong.
"LEON MY FRIEND!" Barn came up to me, acting all friendly.
Normally, I would punched him for getting too close now that I'm wearing clean clothes, but I was still riding the high from a good fuck.
