Angela had been quiet during the ride on the way to the park, mainly because her thoughts were filled with the images of the danger surrounding Gael. From his club to the place they stopped by earlier. Within just an hour, she witnessed a side of him she hadn't seen before—but to him, this was probably a regular occurrence.
She briefly glanced at him, and his expression was calm—as if he hadn't been violent to Justin in the club...as if he hadn't just walked into a house where a man with a gun followed inside, and when he came back, he had a box full of cash. There had to be at least fifteen thousand dollars in that box.
