Dark Intentions

   Dia Wealene. Las Vegas. 

"Dray, right?"

I asked as soon as he caught up with me. He had been wanting to have a time with me all these while and today seemed to be his lucky day. 

We had just finished with the second meeting which definitely should be the last one. A week had passed and by the end of this new week, I should be returning to Colorado. 

"Quite thoughtful of you to keep my name at heart. Thought the great Dia might had forgotten it."

I scoffed though didn't make it obvious. We had walked out of the building and were now standing at the front of the building. I could see my hot ice staring at me from distance. He was by the door as usual. 

Most times I kinda feel like Albert is under some spiritual influence. It's a wonder that he always knew when I was ready or coming out of a programme. Well, it might be his sixth sense. After all, he used to work for a drug-lord.

"Who would forget

Zuxian

Do you feel bad for Albert?

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