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DEVINA'S POV

I placed my hand on the old lady's thigh, squeezing it as I shuffled closer to her. She stared ahead, letting out a low whimper when our shoulders brushed even closer together.

We were on the way back to the hotel so we could pack our stuff and get to the airport. I had texted Nightshade that we had gotten the woman and made sure the man didn't have the balls to say anything to the police — not like the police would've done anything to intervene that would actually affect us anyway — and he'd replied like the bossy bastard he was:

Irritating Bitch 2:37am :

Good.

So you can do something right.

Well done, my love

I already booked you a flight back for around 7am

Baekalis’ mother is riding with the other men

Do you understand?

Me 2:38am :

?

Am I going to get on the flight alone then??

Jesus…

Irritating Bitch 2:38am :

No Devina

Your so slow

Keep up

Did he just type “you're” as “you”? I was poor and struggling, but certainly not illiterate. God, the way he typed someti
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