Thalia’s POV“What the fuck!” I swore, turning and throwing daggers at the person who bumped into me. I stared at the tall guy dressed in a suit, his hair slicked back. His face looked familiar, but I didn’t care. All I wanted to do right then was leave before Milo found me.I turned on my heels to run, but the damn motherfucking guy grabbed my hand out of nowhere.“Wait,” he blurted, staring at me.I didn’t have time for this nonsense, my teeth grinding, but then he added, “You don’t remember me?”Well, yes, he looked familiar, but I didn’t have the time to dwell on why.“The guy from the club,” he added.Oh, my memory flashed to the night I went out with Blaze. He was the man I danced with, the same one who made Blaze punish me that night.“Okay, so?” I asked, my eyes darting around. I swore if Milo found me there, I wouldn’t take it lightly with this so called stranger.“I just wanted to talk. And your eyes…” he murmured, surprise flashing in his eyes.I glared at him. “What’s wit
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