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MELISSA

I scoffed, turning my head from side to side in an agitated manner.

“Is everything alright?” The man in the driver’s seat who Damien called Rafael asked. I had seen him once before. Actually, it was twice. He was Damien’s friend I guess.

“I don’t know what your definition of alright is, but I can assure you I’m not.” I said with a grumpy look in my eyes