CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE
“You can do this,” I blew out a deep breath. If I was going to get Sheila to tell me exactly what I wanted to know, then I needed to be calm and collected. I was not sure if I was ready to hear how fake she was but I knew I had to do it now. The flashy lights of Carly King were as welcoming as the music coming from inside the very lavish club. I missed the old times when I was here only for fun.
I smiled at the security men while my own security detail who wouldn’t stop following me despite me telling them to, followed me few paces back, dressed to blend in with crowd. Apparently, they can only stop doing their job of following me around if Ryan instructed them to. I hated that for sure but who cared anyway? At least that meant I had a backup driver in case I got to
