Their Questions

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Grayson POV Sammi walks in, and I now pay attention to her. Her face is worse today. It’s clearly swollen and bruised. “Where were you?” Zade looks at her and she sighs. “I had been out on a date with him. We went back to the club he owns where I was working. That’s where it happened.” “Which club, Sammi? We still have no idea where you were going or working.” Zade waits for her to explain. “I was working at Luxe Nights,” she whispers, and I see their eyes widen. “Are you f*****g joking!” he shouts and stands. “See, this is exactly what I f*****g mean! If you had told me where you planned to f*****g work, I could have said it wasn’t safe! But no, Sammi knows best.” Zade’s screams have her jumping. Standing, I move between them. “What the f**k is wrong with you? You’re going to s

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