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A short scream erupted from Ana’s mouth as Fi shoved her over, gasping for air in between her howling laughter. Ana’s champagne spilled from her glass on her already sticky hands. No number of wet wipes could salvage the stickiness now. “I cannot believe you forgot Mathew.” Fi groaned out, her free hand going to cover her already red face in remorse. “There was no Mathew,” Ana argued relentlessly. They had been at this conversation for at least twenty minutes already. Ana looked sullenly up at the shining sun that was utterly ...
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Shia glanced discreetly behind her. She had known something was off when she felt eyes watching her roam around. Whether it was magic or just her gut instinct she didn’t know. But she was sick and tired of going around in loops and in random directions just to get the two men following her for the last four hours off her tail. They wore crisps suits, with Bluetooth earphones. Probably some kind of government agency wanting to use her again. Not that she would accept. Her fees usually ranged in the millions. A few years back, the governmen...
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