Behind Tinted Windows

Avery

I watched Declan step out of the car, his tall frame disappearing through Monica's front door with Zane. The sleek black Bentley idled silently, its luxury interior suddenly feeling too empty without Declan'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 w