Chapter 34
- As I reached the restroom door, I saw a tall figure standing there. It was Dane.
- Wearing sunglasses, Dane leaned lazily against the wall, a cigar between his fingers, the glowing tip flickering with each breath. Smoke curled around him, veiling his handsome face in a layer of melancholy.
- The moment he saw me, Dane immediately stubbed out the cigar.