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ISLA “Are you sure Apollo didn’t see Becca?” I asked Zero while I’m fixing myself in front of the mirror. Zero gazed at me through the mirror. “That’s why you need to go home now.” I arched my brow. “Huh? We’re still enjoying—” “You need to go home before Apollo will find out that you two, we’re here. I will tell Becca. So, hurry up and let’s go upstairs,” he uttered which makes me nod my head and glance at my reflection one last time. When I’m done, we exited the ladies’ restroom and we were lucky enough because no one dared to enter. “This way,” he headed and walked narrowly and it led us to the stairs. We climbed until we reached the second floor. “Where’s Apollo then?” I asked. “At the VIP area near the entrance. Don’t worry, he will not see you because he’s staying at the blin