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CURTIS POV Everything hurts. My leg aches from the hit and run. My body is stiff and my head is throbbing. It’s the pounding that wakes me up. I clench my eyes shut, hoping the banging will go away. Where did we end up last night? A club? No. A bar. We were meant to only have one drink. After another failed attempt of finding Angel. It was supposed to be just one drink to wash the pain away. No. That’s not true. We had more. We were joined by someone. Damn, I can’t focus with my head like this. I open my eyes, only to see Angel staring back at me. “Angel?” It was too lifelike to be another dream surely. She looked away from me and that’s when I noticed the naked body between Ben and I. Arielle. How? What? Why? Angel was already moving, trying to run away. Ben was
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