Chapter 80
"You want me to take you to see Drake?" Gracie asked, crossing her arms as she stood by the window in Drogen's apartment, Natasha had already returned home before Gracie finally came. Her voice carried an edge of disbelief as she looked at Natasha, her sharp eyes narrowing slightly.
"Yes," Natasha replied firmly. "I need to ask him something important."
Gracie tilted her head, studying Natasha as she noticed something unusual. "You feel... different," she said, her voice dropping slightly. "There's something about your aura—something I can't quite place."
"That's one of the reasons I need to see Drake," Natasha replied, her voice low but urgent. Her hands trembled slightly as she recalled everything, she had made sure to act calmly around Drogen, made sure to mask her inner turmoil so he wouldn't find anything suspicious.
"I remembered everything."
Gracie's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Everything?"