Her devil

His smile was anything but simple, beneath lay traps and trickery while his bracelet glowed to a chime of notifications. Becky asked "Are you going to pick it up?"

Draven said “It’s okay, it must probably be nothing” while spooning himself free food from their new followers. 

Internally, Draven said "Vernon, how much have I earned?" 

"2,673 and counting..." 

"Excellent" he flicked his raven hair back. Earning awes from his new admirers. 

Sensing a squad of officers in his aura vision, Draven snickered "Babe, here comes the show" 

"Show?" she grinned, reading his eyes. "Oh, yes a show" 

"Move" the captain of the turf guards pushed the people aside with his subordinates.  

"Move!" The customers scuttered to the side and let him pass. He stood before Draven and Becky. 

Draven said "Hello, captain T.D Walters" 

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