What is Patrick doing here?! What does he want?! The panic must be obvious on my face because one of the guards comes to me. “Ms. Hanson, is something wrong.” I realize my mouth is open. I turn and look at him. “Um… yes… no… My ex-fiancé is over there pointing at me.” I gesture towards him and the guard looks over and his eyes glaze a little for a second and then he takes my elbow. “Ms. Hanson, I think it is best we go inside.” I nod and allow him to lead me back in. We walk over to the girls who are now standing on the bench dancing along to the music. “I apologize ladies, Alpha and Vice have insisted we return you ladies how now.” They both look at him with rage in their eyes, ready to protest, but think better of it. They climb down off the bench and we follow the guard.
