The car keeps racing through the dark California streets, and honestly, I can't even think straight.
The only thing playing on a loop in my head is how it’s gonna feel to finally hang my body around Cairo’s waist. It’s wild, it’s terrifying, and it’s so stupidly daring, but I can't stop.
What if he finds out any second that I'm not her? What if he realizes I’m a fraud while he’s holding me? The thought alone is starting to give me mini heart attacks.
I look over at Cairo’s driver, but he’s totally focused on the road.
Then there’s Alec with the long hair in the passenger seat. He doesn't seem to give a f**k either. I’m starting to wonder if any of them even remember I’m sitting back here.
"Ummm, where exactly are we going?" I ask, just to break the silence.
Alec looks back at me
