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He doesn’t notice, keeps going at my body while I try to push him off. The door bursts open, and an angry Baby appears in the doorway. There’s a reason for his nickname—he’s the biggest, strongest guy in the place. Grabbing Flick by the collar like a mangy dog, the brute easily lifts him off the couch and drags him out. That asshole’s night is over until he sobers up. Honestly, stuff like this isn’t rare. Our guys constantly have to remind clients how to behave. If a girl says no, forcing it gets you kicked out.

Belinda pushed her making her lose balance of the jail phone. "What? Your boyfriend didn't answer today? Harsh sweetheart, men don't wait forever." Belinda's friend Frida retorted. She was never this overly emotional when they bullied her but this time it hurt because her Eric wasn't in her reach anymore and there was nothing she could do about it. She turned to look back to see the long line of women that were waiting to use the phone. They all looked frustrated and angry as if they were about to hit her up side down if she didn't move over and give the next person, a chance.

Rody began another round of the fighting game even though he lost last time. "Is he giving you trouble?" The big Jay said to her, his voice low and quieter than usual. It took a moment for Jay to realize who the big guy is refering to. She looked at him, popcorn still in between her teeth. "No, but he looks at your sister weird." She replied after she finally chewed away the popcorn. "I'll tell you when he does. You still have nine months."

“I’ve been worried sick! You weren’t at Euphoria; none of the girls there knew where you were, and don’t even get me started on your uncle. He was absolutely useless.” Callie chuckled as she held onto Sienna tighter, fighting hard to hold back her tears. She missed her friend, and even though it has only been a few days, it felt like she’d spent an eternity with the Baros family already. “I missed you too, Sienna,” answered Callie, gently pulling away from her friend. “I’m sorry for worrying you, but as you can see, I’m fine!” “Like hell you are!” A few heads turned their way, and Sienna immediately lowered her voice. “Are you in some kind of trouble?”

Then I see it’s Eliza, and though she’s the last person I want to talk to right now, I answer. “Hey, Eliza, it’s Callie,” I answer. “I need to talk to Lucas,” she says quickly, surprising me since usually she’ll huff and act bored and annoyed that she has to acknowledge my presence. “Put him on the phone.” “He just fell asleep.” “Wake him up. I need him.” “Are you in trouble?” I hurry out of the kitchen. “We are in trouble,” she spits. “Thanks to your fucking brother.”

I know they don't want me, but it’s only right to say farewell. “Where are my parents?” Camille purses her lips. “They’re at the hospital.” My brow raises. “Hospital? Is there a problem?” “Actually, Callie passed out.” My heart sinks. The bag I'm carrying slips to the floor. “She did what?” “She passed out and was rushed to the hospital.” Oh my God! I stand there frozen as betrayal’s pain floods over me. She ruined my life. Stripped me of everything. She left me to die.

I ask, looking around at all the rubbish. “Kids and tourists,” Mitchell says with a frown. “The kids come over here to party, and the tourists just don’t care.” “Right, let’s do this,” I say, grabbing a trash bag and gloves. # A few hours later, Uku calls me over. “Come on, Trouble. You’ve done well today. But we need to head back to Lai’eloa. There’s a storm front moving in.” I nod, grab my gear, and we return to the hut to secure our supplies for tomorrow.

She stalked out from their cabin and then headed to the farm. It's the third week of her punishment since that day happened. The council decided to stop the trade for months as the Badbloods outside grew savage and meaner. Some protested to stop the trades but the captain and Maddy insisted to continue but not in the moment, they would give the families of the fallen to grieve for their loss.

"You should get a hotel room and go back home tomorrow." They disappear out the door, and the rest of the band members sit around the lounge. "Fuck, this is bad," Kyle says as he scrolls down his phone. Everyone is on his phone, checking the reactions to Georgina's video. Adam storms out of the bus, going after Ben and Wendy. Hopefully.

His gaze grew increasingly soft and affectionate. However, just as he and Riley were about to exchange rings, a group of people barged in. Riley forced a bitter smile. "Sharon still came to cause trouble after all. Her son just barely escaped death, yet she, as his mother, isn't worried at all and has the time to create a scene. I truly pity the child." "This is outrageous!" Sean had already explained everything to Sharon. He had thought she would understand. Yet she still came to make trouble!