Chapter 48 - All Good Meetings Happen in Shady Sex Clubs

The city lights blurred past the car window as they left Havenfield far behind, the quiet, eerie familiarity of the small town replaced by the electric hum of Minnesota's nightlife. Cass watched as Uriel steered the car through the winding streets, his profile sharp and unyielding, his focus fixed on the road ahead. He hadn't spoken much since they left— he hadn't even tried to touch her again, which was a bit disappointing. An air of calm intensity cloaked him, supported by the deep furrow of his brow and tension in his shoulders, and she knew better than to break the silence.