Villain Ch 1414. Crowd Hour
Jane pulled him along, her grip firm, and by the time they stepped back inside, the room was as chaotic as ever.
Vivian was lounging on the couch with a glass of wine, Zoe was aggressively stealing pillows from Shea's bed, and Alice was making herself at home like she owned the place.
The moment Allen walked in, Shea looked up. "You good?"
Allen just nodded, casual, as if that call hadn't just taken him apart and stitched him back together again. "Yeah."
The girls didn't press.
Instead, they went straight back to what they did best—dragging him into their plans.
And tonight?
That meant Hell's Gate.
After an early dinner—nothing too fancy, just Shea's private chef whipping up some ridiculous gourmet meal like it was a casual Tuesday—they all logged in.