washed over New York

a sharp, tailored white suit. A clear plastic umbrella shield

Maybach pulled

ore a charcoal gray bespoke suit. He opened a

o cover them both. The physical proximity forc

side by side. Their footsteps echo

d giggling. Elizabeth and Dorian stood in the line

the clerk slid two thick stac

name with aggressive, sweeping strok

rms, her pen pausing for a fraction of a second befo

smiled brightly. "Congratulatio

portico. The rain had stopped, leavi

ket and pulled out a thick manil

nup," Do

nt, flipped directly to the last page, and signed her

"You aren't going to read it? I c

hese clauses is pointless, Dorian. We both know this is just a piece of paper, and the real rules ar

apers. A genuine sm

lack card. He grabbed her hand and pressed it into

tone leaving no room for argument. "Now it's off

turned and walked down the st

. His eyes locked onto hers with a heavy, possessi

ked down at the black card in her hand. It

hone and typed a sec

he data ready

cab. She had