Chapter 30

Upon waking, Ethan Walker felt a heavy weariness enveloping his body. Noticing something odd, he pulled back the covers, and what he saw made him grimace.

Damn it. Why would he have had a wet dream?

Perhaps it was related to the woman from the hotel that night, he thought. There was no turning back after experiencing certain... experiences. Thinking back to that night in South City, Ethan wished he could find that woman and make sure she knew of his pain.

Meanwhile, Lena Hayes, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, shivered inexplicably, followed by a hearty sneeze. It was then that her phone vibrated on the counter.

Seeing that it was Mia calling, Lena answered it. "Hey, Mia."

"Did you only give Leon two hundred bucks last night?"

"Oh, relax, he won't die anytime soon!" Lena retorted.

Leon shouldn’t have let his inflated machismo get the better of him. Now, he deserved a taste of his own medicine.

Although she had helped him out of a pressing predicament, the thrill of a