THE BADBOY'S Baby Doll
she snapped, before turning and rushing away.
Trevor watched her go, that same faint smirk still resting on his lips.
A faint flash click From the side.
A Hidden camera was watching and Capturing them.
The same cameraman from the concert.
Click.
Another shot taken.
Trevor’s eyes shifted slightly, He had noticed.
Of course he had.
If they thought he was unaware— They were mistaken.
Pathetic.
With one last glance, he turned and walked inside, his thoughts already moving ahead.
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The Devil’s Club — Inner Chamber