|Draven's POV|
I loosen my tie as I slide into the back seat of my car, raking a hand through my hair. Casmira's taste still lingers on my lips, a maddening reminder of just how deep I'm in.
The moment the car pulls out of the driveway, I pull out my phone and dial Elias. He picks up on the second ring.
"You're calling me before noon? Must be important." His voice is laced with amusement, but there's an underlying edge to it.
I sigh. "We're going out tonight. Casmira, Emily, you and me."
"Ah. A double date for your fake wedding? Adorable."
I roll my eyes. "Shut up. Just be there."
Elias chuckles, but his amusement doesn't last long. "Actually, I was about to call you. We have a problem."
My spine straightens. "What kind of problem?"
"The kind that involves Patrick O'Rourke."
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