Villain Ch 1243. NOVA LOUNGE
The motorcycle roared as Allen weaved smoothly through the city streets, the hum of the engine and the rush of wind filling the space between them. Zoe clung tightly to his waist, her mind still spinning from everything that had happened. Dena's reaction, Allen's casual smirk—it was all a bit much to process, but in the best way possible.
At a red light, Zoe suddenly straightened, realizing something. "Oh no, I forgot to text my mom."
Allen glanced back at her over his shoulder, his helmet tilting slightly. "Don't worry about it. Shea already knows."
Zoe blinked in surprise. "Wait… you told her?"
"Of course," Allen said casually, revving the engine slightly as the light changed. "How else do you think I knew when your class was over?"
"Wow," Zoe muttered, a mix of amusement and disbelief in her tone. "You're way more coordinated with her than I expected."
