Viper
I watched her walk away.
The black silk rippled down her body like spilled ink, exposing her curves and the dangerous sway of her hips.
“Before the morning you f****d me.”
Her words kept ringing in my head.
She had said it. She had thrown it in my face with a smirk.
A week ago, she was a weeping mess in my infirmary. Tonight, she was a blade held at my throat. And... I hated that I wanted to bleed.
I stood still for a second, resting my hand on the bar where she had been. But soon, her accusation hit me.
Cathy.
I didn't turn around to look for the blonde. I pulled my phone from my cut.
My thumb hovered over the keypad. I typed in the number Vivian had recited.
It was burned into my memory instantly.
763718388.
I hit the call button and pressed the phone to my ear.
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