Cecilia's pov
I yanked the door open to find Tang leaning against the doorframe, grinning like he'd just won the lottery.
"Hey there, Cecilia!" Tang greeted me with a grin so bright it could've blinded satellites. "I'm here to pick up the boss. Heard you and Sawyer had a bit too much tequila last night, so I figured you probably shouldn't be anywhere near a steering wheel. Thought I'd swing by and offer you a ride too!"
Oh sure. Just a total coincidence you're parked outside my house at 7 a.m., right?
Before I could reply, a familiar silhouette emerged behind him--tall, composed, and carrying that slow, lethal kind of grace usually reserved for apex predators.
"Tang, you're overstepping again," Sebastian said, voice calm but with that razor-sharp edge that made people straighten up re
