CHAPTER HUNDRED & TWENTY SEVEN

In the elevator, Kayla decided she had to be in a dream. It had to be.

She simply could not believe her eyes, or ears. It was the same Ceneau who barely moments ago was so close to biting a chunk out of her face, as much as she wanted to do the same to him. His arm was now linked with Mei's and she stared up at him, lovingly.

The woman had once again saved them from a catastrophe of epic proportions. Who would have thought that a person like Mei, simple and unsophisticated for the most part, would act as she did, masterfully using her knowledge of and her feelings for Ceneau to convince him?

Kayla blinked and shook her head. 'What in God's name was that?' She asked herself.

"Cocaine dust," Reynolds whispered to her.

He was standing behind her in the elevator, squeezed into a corner to fit in with all their others. His open palm on the swell of her hip was a small comfort.

"What?" Kayla asked even though she had heard him.

The day's chaos made her want to reach back and hold his han
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