Penny should've known that Wild had a habit of mixing his drinks with alcoholic beverages. Wild, after all, might look a little wild, but he had long since changed his drinking style. He didn't like the raw taste of alcohol anymore, and so he'd started making ladies' drinks.
What was certain, though, was that Wild had gotten better at mixing them. The drinks didn't taste as bad as straight alcohol, but they still had that kick.
It was just that Penny had been careless and had gotten her instant karma for stealing some of their food.
And now, here she was—the drunken Penny—riding with Jonathan.
***
[PRESENT TIME]
"I saw you there. Right before I died."
Penny hummed, studying Jonathan's profile. She had wanted to abduct this guy even before Cassandra's arrest. However, she hadn't done it, because Penny was confident she could handle whatever Jonathan threw at her.
But Jonathan had thrown a curveball at someone else.
No one had seen that coming.
