Chapter Five
120 Hours to go
“The next time I see you out in the wild surrounded by girls, I’m cutting your balls off, you got that?”
Antonio looked around the diner. They were practically alone, and it was late. He looked back at Sara and nodded, reaching across the table and grabbing her hands.
“Babe, I didn’t know they were going to be there. Honest. They just showed up. I was waiting for Mark.”
Sara took a deep breath and studied his face. He was a horrible liar with a handful of tells, but this time he was telling the truth. She relaxed and smiled. “OK, fine. I believe you.”
Antonio relaxed and nodded. He wielded that big, goofy grin that melted Sara almost instantly. “I like that. I get it. I know I made mistakes in the past, but you know I only got eyes for you.”
“You better.
