LEIGH
Riven stared at both of us like we'd just asked him to donate a kidney on the side of the road, which honestly wasn't that far off from what we were actually asking.
"Can I at least call a car to come pick it up?" he said, gesturing at the containers. "This is genuinely ridiculous."
Yelena didn't even blink. "Sure, and while you're at it I'll go ahead and return your phone."
She held it up, turning it over in her hand thoughtfully. "And maybe your bike keys. And this money, which is very nice money by the way."
She tucked the cash deeper into her pocket. "Or you can just walk with us and to be clear, I'm keeping the money either way not because I'm a slut… which I am absolutely not — I will not be sleeping with you, just so we're on the same page—"
"Yelena." I grabbed her arm.
