The odds...

    At home. 

~Dia Wealene~

"Caidine."

I started calling even before I stepped into the parlor. As I got the door and stepped in, she hurried through the hallway, through the second Parlor, into the first. 

"Are you alright?"

Her face smothered by concern and worries. 

"Could you believe what that fucking Albert did today? Oh my God! I must destroy him."

I hurried to the nearest couch and expired into it tossing my bag wherever my hand fancied. 

"Albert? Did you meet him today? I mean, where did you meet him?"

"I finished talking to Steve and was getting busy when the fucker called me and said I should meet him at TORQUOISE."

"What for?"

"He said he had something to show me. Something related to Rowe. At first I didn't want to go because I know how unfortunate he could be, but then I chose to, because I felt like what would I lose? Plus Rowe would be outside if anything crazy h

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