SIXTY SEVEN

Daniel stepped out of his office building just as the clock struck nine and stepped into his car only to realize that his cousin, Wayne had hijacked the driver’s seat.

“What? Did your new business venture go bust? Are you driving for a living now?” Daniel could not help but shoot sarcasm at the man behind the wheel. Wayne turned around, resting his elbow on the armrest and sighed. He looked tired too with dark rings behind his glasses. Not that Daniel fared any better, they both looked like pandas right now. Sexy hot pandas with six-packs.

Wayne cleared his throat. “I came to apologize.”

Daniel leaned against the backseat, crossing his arms. “Oh wow, confession of the century. I’m impressed.”

Another sigh came from the front and Wayne revved the engine. Frowning, Daniel asked, “Where are we going?”

“To Jane’s apartment.”

“The heck we are.”

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