"Do you think he found out?"
"No." Heaven sat in the backseat, eyes down. "I doubt. He won't find out. At least not that soon."
"Then why does he want to meet you?" asked Bear in a deep baritone, keeping his sharp eyes on the road. "Don't tell me you're going, boss?"
Heaven didn't answer immediately, thinking about her next move. She still hadn't responded to Primo's message, and she wasn't able to enjoy her shopping spree. Well, she already bought a lot to eat for her husband and son and Axel.
"He will dispose of Paula." She slowly turned her head, staring out the window. "Do I have a choice?"
Bear frowned at her response. "You have a choice," he corrected. "Let her be."
"Bear, Paula..." Heaven deliberately paused to think of the right words to explain it to him. "Paula is the original Heaven's only friend. They were like sisters."
