The Chase: The Beast 소설 & 이야기

“The one time you’ve actually got a decent hook-up that could be worth great press for months to come, you’re telling me…no?” “I’m telling you fuck no.” Chase hung up. He stopped at the first convenience store and loaded up on Rockstar Energy drinks and sunflower seeds. When he saw the bag of red licorice he automatically threw it in the pile, like he always did, only realizing when he reached the truck his licorice-eating copilot wasn’t there. It’d be a long goddamn drive without her. No, it’ll be a long goddamn life without her. **** Chase pulled into Ben’s driveway at eleven a.m. Ace and Deuce greeted him with wagging tails, bumping into his knees expecting to be petted.

I took a step forward, intending to keep walking. From the corner of my eyes, I saw the tinted window roll down and then a honk sounded making me almost jump out of my skin. Slowly, I turned my head wondering what this was all about only to see Chase. He was sitting behind the wheel, one hand resting casually on it, his expression unreadable in the dim streetlight. “Get in,” he said.