Chapter 22

Balch was a real neat freak. He always hiit the bathroom before wrapping up any meal, even if it was just for a quick hand wash.

This had become a longterm habit, and his friends were used to it.

He pushed the door to the bathroom, finding it empty.

Meanwhile, back in the private dining room where Seraphina was, Terrell was sitting comfortably, reaching out for the cream of mushroom soup that the waiter was bringing over.

But before he could get a grip, the waiter’s hand loosened.

The soup dish fell on the table, splashing most of the soup on Terrell.

Terrell jumped up, “What the hell, man?

apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell

him away,

bathroom and freshen up? I’ll get you a clean set

you waiting for?” Terrell

walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue

up a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing, he discarded the towel and

as he saw who it was, Terrell’s face

was just washing his hands

say after a

hear him, focusing on washing his hands without even

silent, with only the sound of water echoing off the walls. It

only other thing that’s still was the breath of Seraphina in one of the

her breath, not because of the two guys outside, but

now she was hiding in a bathroom stall with a man, or more

this man

to steady her breathing and heart rate, but most of her energy

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