CHAPTER 28 THE FAIRYTALE WITCH

The toy

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I stood outside Adonis Track, a famous venue for horse racing known for its luxury. Mr. Brian had arranged for us to meet here, though I had no idea why. A glance at my watch told me it was noon. I was supposed to meet up with Lucy by now, but I had to postpone it until 4. Four more hours of torment were eating away at any semblance of peace I could have mustered.

“Ms. Smith,” Mr. Brian called out, waving his hand while his phone remained glued to his ear.

“Good morning,” I greeted, trailing behind him as he led me into the track.

The venue was alive with the hum of excited spectators and the earthy scent of fresh-cut grass. The grandstand bustled with activity as people placed their bets while waiters moved about serving drinks.

After scanning the area, I still couldn’t understand why I was here. He hadn’t given me a reason, and I just hoped this wasn’t leading to him asking me out, especially after that evening.

“The place has a certain charm, doesn’t it?”