Their faces set in hard lines, they stood defiant, poised to fight back.

Remy’s hand, curled into a tight fist, eventually fell to his side.

He spat on the ground, his sneer filled with contempt.

“Once a bitch, always a bitch. You think you’re someone important? I won’t stoop to your level. Just get lost!”

Maggie’s hand balled into a fist as she cast a warning look at them.

“If you’re steeped in sin, beware of retribution at midnight. I’d advise you to start behaving.”

Grabbing Bart, she hastened away from the club.

setting sun bathed them in its warmth, it did nothing to

the distance, tears trailing down her face

brimmed

Angela’s Library

they set me up.

as if to drive away, but Maggie caught

did you

Bart suddenly

folks recently. They knew you were Sanford’s girlfriend and wanted in. They indulged

was top- notch.

off as

with something psychedelic. I blacked out.

mix of sorrow

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