Chapter 86. Coffee Royale

He squatted right next to K, rubbing his nose and taking in a good breath after. Then he grabbed K by his shirt’s collar and brought him up.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I swear I am. I’m sorry.” K whimpered when Lucien dragged him to the only window in the room.

“Are you though?” Lucien asked him while opening the window’s glass.

K nodded vigorously. “Yeah. I am.”

“No, you’re not,” Lucien said dryly and tilted him against the window, watching as the night breeze roughened his hair.

“I am, I swear!” K panicked, seeing that he was leaning at the window of the three-story building.

Lucien took a peek through the window to confirm that no one was passing by the building downstairs, and then he looked at K. “You took the