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The surroundings were pitch black. In the faint gloom, one could just barely make out a man and a woman at the center of the crowd. The man stood tall and broad-shouldered, his powerful silhouette betraying a certain lustful tension even in the shadows.
A girl crouched before him, hugging her knees, her face buried in her palms as she sobbed quietly.
Someone turned on their phone flashlight, casting a beam across her features. The outline looked very much like Amanda.
“All right, enough talking,” the Old Master’s voice rang out, clearly irritated. “Wait till the power comes back on. How did it just go out like that, huh?”
It was late. He just wanted a peaceful night’s sleep.
These kids were going to be the death of him.
“Dad, that Amanda is absolutely shameless. The blackout mu
