Chapter 49

• Dice’s suggestion had sounded ridiculous to Gala at first—but somehow, it worked. Brilliantly, in fact. Now Selena was sitting next to him in the back seat.
• Gala couldn’t drive. To avoid any trouble, he’d hired a chauffeur to take her to the Vore Club. Her eyes had nearly popped out of her head when she saw the latest model car parked in front of her house.
• “Sorry, I can’t drive,” Gala said, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. “So I hope it’s okay that I asked someone else to drive us.”