Rain poured, mud splashing your legs. “Get your ass up,” Kile barked, yanking you forward. Aaron didn’t look, phone to his ear. “Y/N’s here.” The mansion loomed, dark and cold. Draven leaned in the doorway, lighter flicking. “Well, well, look who the fuck came back.” Your chest twisted, pulse spiking. Hate and something else burned. You hated the smirk, the lighter… and that was the worst part.
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