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CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN

The bar, JoJo noticed, was a small one.

The lightening inside it was low, colored and sim but she could still make out people inside it and the ruckus that was going down in there.

There was another crash, as she got closer to the door that made her wince, it was much louder than the one she'd heard while on call with Zayn and much more real.

Her hand shook a little as she reached for the door, there was no scary, giant guy stood outside the door as the bouncer after all.

She pushed the door open just as her two new body guards made it to where she stood, and then in she went.

The sight of the bars interior was nothing anybody wants to walk into.

There were broken glasses everywhere, she could see that the closer she got to the serving bar, and furnitures turned over.

At one end of the room, there was Zayn, or at least someone she thought was Zayn, speaking to an older guy who didn't look half about happy about the shit going in in here.

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