“She's mine,” I said, shutting a drawer. “No one takes what's mine.”“Hm,” was all he said at first. “Fine then. I'll stay back in case she returns.”“I'd appreciate that.” Minutes later, I was in another car, driving to the beach house, my hands clenching the steering wheel.When everything blew over, I was going to torture and kill Aaren. And I planned to enjoy every moment of it.Parking my car in an area covered by trees, I sat quietly and watched the house from afar, but for what felt like hours, I saw nothing strange.Frustrated, I left the car and went to the club I'd been to the first I visited to find Aaren.The bartender was the same man, and I mentally sent a prayer to Luna as I approached him.If he recognized me, he didn't show it, and I took that opportunity to request for a drink like it was a normal meeting. He was wiping glasses when I finished my third glass of whiskey and felt like I'd established my presence. “Hey. You ever see any-”“Just because I acted like I
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