The Aftermath
Jumping Ship..Part 5
She swallowed hard, her mouth dry. "Tyrell..." He reached her, his presence filling the space around her. "Can we talk?" he asked softly, his voice gentle yet insistent. Renée nodded, unable to speak. She followed him out of the club and into the cool night air. They walked in silence for a few moments, the city lights casting a warm glow around them. Finally, they stopped at a secluded corner of a nearby park, the soft h...