AERILYN'S POV
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"Admit it," Blaze grins, and my heart beats faster at the sight of it. My eyes narrow on him, I have nothing to admit, nothing.
"Admit what?" I ask blandly. Blaze can't tell me what to do anymore, I am officially not a pack member anymore, even though I could go back, but I would never do that.
"Admit that it was a thrill in there," his eyes are blazing with freedom, his sinister smile is infectious, and I fight my own smile trying to drag across my face.
It was supposed to be a good night, where the tips would be huge and the night would be fun, and instead, it all came to this. I have never gone a night without making a single cent, and now Blaze is here, screwing with the life I built.
I cross my arms, "No," I deadpan, and his smile vanishes.
His lips press into
