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CHAPTER 97: Entangled with Nico

Author: Vee Okon
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-29 23:03:06

Sabrina’s POV

I didn’t ask for this. I wasn’t ready.

The locker room smelled faintly of hairspray, body oil, and perfume; sweet but cloying, like every memory I wanted to escape. My stomach was in knots, and the mirror in front of me reflected a woman I barely recognised. The mask sat on the counter, waiting, while my hand hovered over the makeup brush like I was painting armour onto my face.

Why was Nico here?

The thought looped in my head until my temples ached. Was it because he had another deal for me? Because he found out I hadn’t put the substance in Jace’s drink like he wanted? Or was it something else entirely, or something worse? I didn’t even realise how long I’d been sitting there, staring at my reflection, until Nessa’s voice cut through the static in my head.

“Are you kidding me? You’ve been frozen at that mirror for, like, a minute. What are you thinking about?”

I blinked, forcing myself to breathe. “Nothing. Just wondering why Lady B would bend the club’s policy for a c
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