OLIVIA
The adrenaline was still pumping through my veins as I arrived at my tattoo studio the next morning. I hadn't slept well at all the previous night, my mind consumed with thoughts of Ely. He was my best friend, my confidant, and the person I believed to be my fated mate. But he was still in love with his ex-mate, Talia, and that fact gnawed at my heart.
To distract myself, I threw myself into my work. Thankfully, I had plenty of clients scheduled, which kept me busy and gave me a respite from dwelling on Ely. As I began a tattoo session for one of my clients, trying to focus on my art, suddenly, the studio's tranquil ambiance shattered as the door burst open, and a group of menacing figures stormed in.
"Raise your hands! This is a hold-up! Give me all your money and phones!" The b
