Illegal.
Very illegal.
"Oh my God," she muttered while stepping out of Thiago's car carefully. "Santiago would kill both of us if this does get to him."
Thiago looked entirely unbothered.
"He won't know anything about this."
That confidence alone sounded suspicious.
The moment people recognized Thiago Torres Mendoza arriving, attention shifted instantly around them. Men greeted him loudly. Women waved flirtatiously from nearby cars. Several people moved quickly to clear space around them naturally.
Daniella stared around in disbelief.
"...You come here often?"
"I plead the fifth."
"You aren't even under arrest."
"Details."
Before Daniella could continue arguing, several people approached, already greeting Thiago enthusiastically about upcoming races and betting pools.
And then—
Someone else appeared.
A woman.
Tall.
Dark-haired.
Beautiful enough to draw immediate attention naturally.
