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Ohmygod!
I woke and I was moving.
We were moving, and I was lying down as he was sitting across from me.
We were in the back of a vehicle.
I sat up, slowly. My head was still groggy, but I looked around. The windows were tinted and we were moving out of the city.
"Where are we going?"
"To a place."
Nik!
"No. We have to go back." Also, "What happened to you being my only shot to get out of there alive?" I said it with such disdain, I could've been a vamp.
“It’s a lot easier to move you when you’re unconscious.”
He had a good point.
“Seriously. When are we turning around?”
He kept staring at his phone, swiping over the screen. “We’re not.”
“My frie—”
His head lifted, and his eyes were blazing. “—is a demon. She is surrounded by her kind. Contrary to all the shitty things abo
