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6 hours

Avery sat tied to the chair. The other chair next to her a bag over whoever was sitting on it. ‘Shall we?’

She looked nervously at Ryaln what was going on ?

‘Shall we see who we have here Avery? You’ll be pleasantly surprised.

He nodded and Cray pulled the bag off the person head, who was sitting next to her, tied to the chair. His face blooded,he loked at her with two black eyes and a bust lip what the fuck what was he doing here, what had he got to got to do with this? They hadn’t spoken for months, so why the hell was he there?’ He looked up. ‘Avery.’

‘Caleb.’ She said colldy.

‘Wow lovers tiff.’

‘Fuck you.!’

His hand crashed against her face. ‘Don’t ever disrespect me bitch.’

‘Hey don’t call her that.’

‘Now you're sticking up for me after calling me a who’re?!!’

‘Now now play nicely.’

‘What the fuck do you want Ryaln?’