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It's drizzling as Quinn stops outside my apartment building. I watch a drop stream down the windshield.

I prepare myself to welcome him inside but he is quick to speak, "You should get going." His eyes are set on three guys that are walking towards his car.

The trip from his penthouse he spends most of it on his phone. I remember he ended the call assuring the caller he will be there. Now seeing the muscular and tattooed guys striding towards us I connect the dots and conclude, Quinn was talking to one of them.

He moves and reaches for the shotgun door and opens it ushering me outside. I step out and the rain mercilessly pounds on me.

"Just go, please," Quinn begs as his eyes hold a queer emotion.

The fact he said please is enough to for me to know there's more to this. I take some steps forward before turning to give Quinn a last glance. The three guys are already boarding his Lamborghini, but not before the one at the shotgun shoots me a long glare. He has dreadlocks and an eyeb
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