18. Too Late

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...Ace POV... "NO! NO! NO! NO!" This can't be happening! I was absolutely petrified. Sienna was in no shape to go against Deathstroke. She would surely be killed. A fate in which I was sure she was more than aware of, considering her last words to me. I hear my I look towards my security team and gesture for my men to approach. "I don't care what you have to do, or how you go about doing it, but you need to get this fight stopped. I won't let her kill herself." I shout at them. The roars of chants from the crowd around us, indicate that no one was more the wiser to my intentions. I couldn't even care less if Hunter fired me after this, or closed the club indefinitely. Sienna was far more important than any of that. While I know she never saw me as anything more than a close friend or

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