Like his possession

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Aliyah's p.o.v I walked through the large hall reveling in the attention I was getting from the men. The low whistles, the desire filled stares and the low whispers of who would take me home. Whew maybe this could be a part time job I would adopt if I find Julia. This time I will be doing it just for the money. I came across booth number two, passed it and booth number five came to view. What the hell? Why are they not arranged orderly. I passed that number as well and came across number seven. I huffed in frustration. Then I heard a whistle, low but deliberate, I ignored it at first, dismissing it as just one of my admirers in the room but then it came again, this time more demanding and I turned, coming face to face with Faceless, well…mask to face. He motioned for me to come with a

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