Chapter 120- Why Are You Defending Him?
AVERY >< ><
I ended the call, and just like she promised, a few seconds later, a message pinged on my phone.
The address.
I leaned back, thumb hovering over the screen.
I pulled up the address Lucian gave to me.
And it was completely different.
What the—?!
For a solid three seconds, I just stared.
Wrong address on purpose?
That slimy, manipulative, overgrown man-child!
That sneaky son of a—argh! Of course he did.
I stared at the screen, shaking my head in disbelief, a slow grin creeping across my face despite the rage.
"Lucian, at this point… it's 10–0. You're at 10, and I'm still at zero. But mark my words, I'm going to re-equalize. Just watch me."
"Enjoy your little lead while it lasts."
"Game on, you bastard. Game. On."
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I handed the phone to the driver.
"Here," I said. "New address."
He squinted at it, then his face lit up.
