Chapter 56 Fuck My Life
- **Benedict's POV**
- I drove to Sam's house with his voice still in my ear and the name Alena Angelov sitting like a brand on the rest of the day.
- The gates opened. I did not wait in the hall. Wine and old money hung in the sitting room air. Sam was exactly where he had said he would be - glass in hand, collar loose, comfortable enough to look bored when I walked in.