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Derek had handed me that red wristband and explained that security needed to know who didn’t belong.
I pulled out my phone and sent a text to Thomas.
It’s time.
His response came immediately.
On my way up.
I walked calmly to the DJ booth and asked him to cut the music.
He looked confused but complied.
The rooftop went silent except for the sound of confused continue reading …
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