Unknown Person’s POV
That’s her. I know it is. I haven’t seen her for a year and a half, but my whole sophomore year, I reported about her to him, before I dropped out. I followed her everywhere she went. How is it that she’s here at the club? There’s no way he would ever let her go. I watched as she, some guy, and Hex walked towards the hallway that has the bedrooms, and Butcher’s office down it.
As I walked around the club, hands groped me and I smiled. I keep an eye on the hallway, waiting. I wanted another glimpse of her. I needed to be 100% sure. I walked over to the bar, and started drinking the shots that were lined there. I sat there and drank one after another as I waited. Getting a little buzzed after the fourth one, I finally see her. I stand, and wobble a little. Gi
