THIRTY-THREE

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"The Ring Leaders?" I ask, my question in a stutter as Zion tosses me something from a luggage. Of course right now I do not look the best to be in some important meeting. I look like the basic chick who just went clubbing and had too much to drink. "How? We haven't even met with Author yet!" Zion shrugs his shoulders, putting on the clean suit as he starts on his tie. "I don't know, Nixon just said they showed up out of the blue and requested a meeting with the two of us." I nod, looking at what the King tossed me. A simple dress, navy, and a little form fitting. "All I know is that they want to talk now and this is a window we cannot miss." I agree with Zion there. This is an opportunity to not pass up. Changing quickly, I fix my hair as we head to the door, ready for whatever awaits u

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