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.

them in its warmth, it did nothing

the distance, tears

brimmed with

Angela’s Library

me up. I’m

to drive away, but Maggie caught his arm, dabbing at

you even

bowed, Bart suddenly

and wanted in. They indulged me with food and drinks, and in my carelessness

suggested we hit up this club tonight, and boasted it was top- notch. I didn’t suspect a thing and tagged along. But

trailed off as

I blacked out. When

mix of sorrow and fury stirred by

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