My Protectors

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---POV Ayame--- He took a sip of his coffee and turned a bit to look out the one street-facing window. Ha! He’s still not going to tell me?! I smirked and collected my purse. I’ll have a local take me back to that stupid villa and then those three can take me home! I cannot believe I caved so easily! No use hanging around here, if only seventy-five percent of the group wants to actually fix things. Shockingly, that percentage includes Vil, not Conri. Who would have thought they would raddle back and forth like this?! “Where are you going?” He asked, and the authority laced in his voice made me sit right back down in the black metal chair that now felt like it was on fire. I shifted in the seat and my leg started to shake on its own. “You aren’t going to answer my question after you jus

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