Chapter 259

Evelina

I watched Alaric step out of the car, his tall frame disappearing through Tatiana's front door with Gid. The sleek black Bentley idled silently, its luxury interior suddenly feeling too empty without Alaric's commanding presence.

"Great, now I get to sit here like a good little assistant while the men handle business," I muttered, drumming my fingers on the leather seat.

Through the tinted