#Chapter18

Frustration-02

I sit on the stool at the Night Stalker club own by Pyke’s parents. He’s my second cousin from Dad. A mid-twenties with a fake blonde guy is serving another customer three seats apart from me. Then he comes to me to get my drinks. He has a lip ring, nose ring, and brow ring, and has tattoos all over his forearms. It looks good on him though, then I remember my tattoo on my back.

“What can I getcha, Bash?”

My brows arch. How does he know me?

“How did you know my name?” I ask, my brows raise quizzically.

“I’m the one who inked your back....