Chapter 59

—Tristan—

Kate was asleep with her head in Damian’s lap. It was early afternoon, so I didn’t understand how she could be tired. Maybe Damian kept her awake all night. I frowned then drew my gaze back to the screen where the race was playing out. The number of participants was staggering. They had to start from different spots, all the same distance from Kansas City, to divert the attention of the police. A few of them would be arrested like usual, but that was part of the game.

Eventually the different routes would merge to one for the last 100 miles before the end. Car racing brought in good money, but I didn’t really care for it. I preferred cage fighting.

Savio ate another bite of the cake Kate had baked. “Do you think Adam has a crush on that whore?"

“C.J.,” Nico said.

“Whatever. He’s been in the Sugar Trap an awful lot. They’re definitely fucking. And come on, he spent the night with her again. What is he doing wi