Ayda could feel Emre hover over her. Shit was hitting the fan fast and the tension built in the air. Blood would be shed, and it would only be a matter of time.
The French wanted the doors to open and I think others did as well. She turned when she felt another body close and a smile tugged at her features when she saw Elaina.
“You guys good?” There were rumours floating around, but she knew it could be merely that, rumours.
She could hear Emre grumble something, but he was still near her and could fuck off for all she cared.
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