Chapter 182

Alexander

We moved to a more private spot near the edge of the practice green.

“So what do we know so far?” Anthony asked, leaning against his putter.

Leo sighed, frustration evident in his eyes. “Not much. No name, no contact information, just cash and instructions.”

I furrowed my brow, trying to piece together the puzzle.

“After drinking that drug-mixed drink, what happened exactly?” Leo asked, turning to me with a serious expression. “Your sex drive increased dramatically, right? What else?”

I hesitated, uncomfortable discussing the details. “Everything intensified. Like someone had cranked up all my senses and desires to eleven. I couldn’t think straight. Just wanted to fuck anything that moved.”

“And did you?” Leo pressed, his expression serious.

“No,” I lied smoothly. “I went straight to my penthouse and called Dr. Peterson. He gave me something to counteract the effects. Knocked me out for most of the night.”

Anthon