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Zayne led Reene, who wouldn't stop her occasional sigh of regret, out of his place after grabbing a key from somewhere she had no idea of.

Soon, they were both out and to her surprise, it had gotten darker outside.

Woah, what time was it?

The two moved to the garage where there were about six obviously-made-for-the-wealthy cars.

Hr pressed a button on the key that led to the beeping of a red Bugatti in the distance.

Just as he was about to head there, a male in dark blue sauntered towards them, head bowed, hands clasped in front of him.

“Sorry to interrupt sir, but Mr Dominic is just outside the gate.” He announced, and Reene watched the slight surprise that fell on Zayne's face.

“Let him in.”

“We did sir, but he says he just wants to stop by and doesn't plan on staying long so he'd rather be outside.”

“I'll be there in a minute.”

“Okay sir.” With another bow, he turned then left.

“Who's Dominic?” Reene asked.

Zayne was already leaving the garage, which meant she just had to follow. “