Chapter Eighteen

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"From what? You have a boyfriend stalking you or something? You need a badge to show up and scare him off? You are not a member here. We do not owe you anything." Blake seethed at my words that I had to admit sounded more and more like a challenge and a demand he could not refuse. Blake was right. I was not a member. He owed me nothing. I was trying to access my father’s former club benefits. And even he was not a member when he died. I was playing my father’s name, his reputation, and his death as my only hand in a flimsy at best deck of cards. Still, how dare he judge me so roughly? How could he possibly think that I would come here, desperate, for something as trivial as what he now accused me of? I was not one to even have a stupid goddamn boyfriend. And I was surely too strong a w

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