Chapter 23: Having Freedom Doesn't Make You Free

VIVIAN’S POV

I walked up to Nate, who was standing outside of a luxury vehicle, and slipped him some cash. He opened the door for me, and I climbed inside. I didn’t even want to think about how much it cost them to have so many expensive cars. Although maybe he hijacked them in the first place. I honestly didn’t know how it all worked. Then again, he had Harlow in his pocket, maybe she cut him deals on expensive toys.

“You know eventually Don Julian is gonna know I’m driving you,” Nate sighed and peered at me through the rearview mirror.

“Not if you don—" He raised his finger and made a sound to interrupt me.