**Steps Along Forgotten Roads**
**By Sophia Reed**
**Chapter 207: A Plan**
**Judy’s POV**
“Shut up!” I exclaimed, my heart racing. “Are you serious?? You actually went to Gavin Landry’s VIP suite? As in THE Gavin Landry?!”
In that moment, I felt an overwhelming urge to tackle her to the ground; her voice was far too loud for my comfort!
“Keep your voice down!” I admonished, my hands instinctively reaching out to cover her mouth. But she was quick, too quick, and deftly dodged my grasp.
“How can I possibly keep my voice down when my best friend just spent the night in Gavin Landry’s hotel room and decided to wait until now to spill the beans?!” she exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement and disbelief.
Nan had been working as a waitress at the Carter Resorts, the venue for the engagement party we had attended the previous night. This hotel was nestled within the human territory and was owned by Patrick Carter, the Delta of the Silver Crescent pack. Coincidentally, that was also the pack to which Gavin Landry belonged.
I wasn’t shocked to see Gavin there last night; after all, his daughter was the one getting engaged. It was also no surprise that he had a VIP suite at the hotel.
With a heavy sigh, I leaned against the wall, feeling the weight of the night’s events pressing down on me.
“It all happened so fast, and I may have had one too many drinks,” I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. “By the time I got home, I was so overwhelmed that I almost forgot everything else that happened.”
I wrapped my arms around myself, seeking comfort, and glanced up into Nan’s concerned eyes, searching for understanding.
“What else happened?” she probed, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, as if the walls themselves might be listening.
Taking a deep breath, I recounted every detail of the night, right up to the moment when Ethan had approached me with his outrageous proposal—asking me to be his mistress in exchange for clearing my father’s debts. By the time I finished, Nan’s jaw hung open in disbelief, her expression a mixture of shock and outrage.
“The nerve of that jerk!” she hissed, her voice low but fierce. “How dare he! He rejected you and now he wants you to be his little plaything?! He has no shame whatsoever.”
“I honestly don’t know what I’m going to do, Nan,” I whispered, feeling the gravity of my situation settle heavily on my shoulders. “There’s no way I can come up with five million dollars to pay off my father’s debt.”
Silence enveloped us as we both sank into our thoughts, the weight of my predicament hanging in the air. Then, suddenly, Nan’s face lit up with a spark of inspiration. I recognized that look all too well, and an anxious smile spread across her features. I braced myself, knowing that whatever idea she had, I probably wouldn’t like it.
“You mentioned that he gave you his shirt to wear?” she asked, her eyes glinting with excitement.
I nodded slowly, unsure of where this was heading.


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