Protection

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Silvia Davis POV The three of us turned our heads towards the chilling voice that seemed to freeze us in our tracks. True to our fears, our conversation had been overheard, discussing the very scenario that could get us into trouble. Not exactly the best timing, considering I was trying to escape from this place. My gaze locked onto the guy with the piercing black eyes. It felt like he was reading our every thought, which sent shivers down my spine. This couldn't be good for me, Raven, or Rihanna. His gelled blonde hair perfectly complemented his black shirt, tucked into tight jeans that accentuated his well-defined body. He looked like a goddamn ripped warrior, with bulging muscles and biceps that could crush the life out of me if he had heard what we were discussing. I was certain h

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