IRIS POV:“I've directed my men to drive you back,” he said quietly.“Fine,” I replied.It didn't matter if it was late outside. All I wanted to do was leave.I walked toward the huge doors where two guards waited.“Iris, wait.” His voice echoed from behind me. I turned around slowly.“How were you able to run?” he asked, frowning.“What do you mean?” I asked.“You resisted me,” he said. “How did you do it?”“Resist? I didn't feel it was right, so I ran,” I stated.“No, Iris!” he shouted. “You don't know who I am or what I am. You weren't supposed to be able to do that.” He growled, his eyes glowing gold.My face changed that instant.“What, then, are you?” I asked.He looked me in the eye. “The ride is ready. You can leave now.”That was it. No answer to my question.I turned, walking out of the door.Up ahead was a Lamborghini, sleek, matte black, with razor-sharp lines. Aventador SVJ, I realized as I got closer. I had seen enough car magazines in waiting rooms to recognize this one
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