Seduction's dance
Cassie’s POV
I was an hour late, my heels clicking furiously across the Funz Palace parking lot, the night air sharp against my skin. Ambrose stood under a flickering street lamp, his arms crossed, his face like a thundercloud ready to rain scolding words.
I raised my hand as I closed the distance, my red dress catching the light, stopping him before he started. “Save your breath,” I snapped, my voice sharp, cutting him off. “At least I’m here.”
“Just in time,” he said, his tone clipped, his eyes scanning me like he doubted my plan. “They’re in the karaoke section. I’ve booked a room next to theirs. Do your thing. Good luck.”
I didn’t need his damn luck. The moment I stepped into Funz Palace, Troy would be mine. Malek’s charm, its scent drenching my skin, was my wea
