SINFULLY HIS
His face immediately paled, finally examining my expression.
He went over to the other side and whispered to the DJ.
The music suddenly stopped, and the shrill screech of the microphone cut through my ears before the voice of the DJ came through.
"Um, sorry guys, but we have to call it a night. There's been a fire in the back."
The dancing bodies stopped, and the murmuring started.
"There's a fire in the back, and we don't want it spreading here," the DJ lied through his teeth, just like the Don.
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