CHAPTER ELEVENTreasure stood out in front of Blessyn’s condo, waiting on the Uber that she’d ordered. Every so often, she found herself glancing down at her watch. She’d ordered the car fifteen minutes ago, and he was supposed to have been there three minutes ago. She called him twice, and he promised that he was on his way. He gave her some excuse about catching a flat tire and having to change it, but she wasn’t sure if she believed him or not. All she knew was she was ready to go home and have herself a drink to unwind. Hearing her cell phone ring, Treasure looked at the name on the screen and then answered it.
“What’s up? Hold on.”
Using her shoulder, Treasure held the cellular to her ear while she fished through her bag. Coming up with an ink pen and an old receipt, she pressed both
