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~Mia~
My heart raced faster with every step I took. I was walking with such speed that I almost tripped near the end of the bar. The stage became my focus as I weaved through the crowd gathered on the grounds. When I didn’t see Wesley at the bar, I continued onward. I knew where to look for him.
He enjoyed hanging out backstage. That much about him hadn’t changed. Neither did the way he approached the younger girls, telling them the sad, sappy story he once fed to me. What a jerk. This asshole plagued my life. Why couldn’t I get rid of him? Was I suffering karmic influence from a former life?
Despite the crappy hand the universe dealt me, I had to play the cards. I would start by calling Wesley’s bluff. It was time he revealed the truth to me, as well as to Ayden.
As soon as I made
