Nadia's POV
Meeting with Landon now was really all just s*x. At first I used to bother about what to tell Vance. Moments where I'll stay out a while trying to remember what I told him last and how best to continue, something that won't anger him or get Landon in trouble.
Maybe he's gotten tired and moved on from wanting to frame Landon, or maybe he's going about it some other way, either ways, I don't care. He knows what is really going on, and so far he's fine with it, I am too.
These days, it's almost like business. We just f**k, and talk, and f**k and talk, an old freaking cycle, but we are both used to it, and strangely, it works.
"You're leaving so soon?" Vance asked me one morning after we just spent the whole night having mad s*x.
"Yeah." I replied to him. "Better t
