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Thirteen untangles herself from Christy’s arms. I watch as she slides her hand into Christy’s, squeezing her fingers briefly before dropping them and stepping away from her.

“Thirteen?” Christy questions, wrapping her arms around herself. A look passes between them, a whole fucking conversation that I can’t interpret, before Christy nods. “Be careful.”

Thirteen gathers up her long skirt then makes her way over to Lorcan. The moment she reaches his side, he grabs her elbow and she looks over at The Masks, swallowing hard.

“What about her debt?” Carrick asks, side-eying Thirteen. “We have a reputation to uphold. Everyone knows what happens if you don’t pay up.”

“Her debt has been altered,” Arden says.

“Since fucking when?” Carrick asks.

“Since right the fuck now.” Arden flicks his gaze to Lorcan. “Get her out of here. Carrick and I will finish this.”

Lorcan nods, picks up Thirteen and chucks her over his shoulder.

Then all hell breaks loose.

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