Veins of Vengeance
Not when she'd looked at me like she could see right through my kindness sometimes, and flashed me those hopeful, feisty grins.
The same ones that Lazaro had to earn whenever he fucked up.
Avoiding each other’s gazes, we turned our backs against each other, trying to rake our brains for that could give away anything else other than the runaway vibes.
Then, it suddenly clicked.
“Wait, play the song again.” My brows furrowed into a knit as I readied my bow to play the tune again.
“Which part?” He asked, scrolling in a heartbeat.
I hummed the song, clicking my tongue when I finally got it, “The first part of the lyrics.”
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