Baldwin pinched the tracker between his fingers, his expression unreadable. "How about we use their scheme against them?"
Calista immediately picked up on his plan to bait whoever was behind this, her eyes lighting up. But then doubt crept in as she asked, "But... isn't that a little too risky?"
Baldwin's voice softened, and a hint of warmth spread through him. "Don't worry. If I can't deal with these punks, then I don't deserve to be in this position anymore."
Calista was overwhelmed by his arrogance, her heart suddenly racing.
Neither of them had the mood to keep eating after the chaos, so they decided to head home and sleep it off.
The car rolled to a smooth start, and Baldwin glanced at Calista in the passenger seat. Noticing she hadn't buckled up yet, he leaned in closer to her.
