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Diane’s POV. We didn’t stop running until we reached the store we were heading to. Alpha Ryan slowed down for me to step ahead of him just before we entered. “Thanks,” I breathed out. I had no chance to admire the outside of the store, but the inside was stunning. The high ceiling was decorated with several chandeliers of different shapes and sizes. The store was designed as an open space with aisles categorized by clothing type or shoe type. The flooring was sparkling marble, illuminated by reflections from the above lighting. A few young girls kept running to and fro around the shop. I suspected they were workers as they all had on the same pink beret and bow tie over their all-black outfits. “This way.” I looked behind me to see Alpha Ryan begin to move to the left of the store. I