Chapter 22: Two Can Play at That Game

It was now or never, and I had to pass the final test. I know who the man is from the club and regardless of whether he killed my parents, I had to play into his web of lies. I had to mentally and physically prepare, knowing I'd have to protect myself at all costs.

I gathered an outfit that I planned to wear, sexy, titillating, something I thought for sure would make his mouth water. Just enough so I could distract him to perform my clandestine investigation.

Applying my makeup perfectly, I smacked my lips then collected my things and left. When the cab pulled up outside of the club, I hesitated briefly, but then I swung the car door open and slid outside. Then, I gripped the cold handle of the Penthouse's door and flung it open.