Chapter 362 Halloween Night

• It had started weeks ago, with nothing more than a joke.
• Jason had been sprawled on the couch playing Call of Duty, controller loose in his big hands while Victoria perched beside him, sipping her drink. She’d leaned in close, eyes on the screen, and told him to pick Ghost.
• When the skull mask appeared, she’d smirked, licking her lips in mock exaggeration.“God, that mask is way too sexy,” she’d teased. “If you ever wore it in real life, I’d probably lose my mind.”