5. Mateo

Chapter 5

Mateo

M ateo was torn. Did he want to wait for the man to finish eating and take the trash out or did he follow the mesmerizing woman that was making her escape out the front door, ducking down as she went. Her small stature made it much easier for her to sneak out.

Technically, Mateo’s directive was to watch over her while she was at this dinner.

Mateo twisted back to the man who was now looking around in confusion.

Mateo memorized his face.

He could always finish this business later.

He stood up from his seat in the corner, stretching as he went and cracking his neck. He never underestimated the importance of stretching. Especially at his age.

Mateo threw some money on the table, and after his body was properly adjusted, he made his way to the exit.