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Ashley’s POV Just as I started to enjoy my sleep. A loud knock on my door brought me out of lala land. I frown as I sit up. Who could it possibly be? And why is the person knocking at my door at this time of the night? It better not be Xander because I am tired of his psycho behaviors. I stood up from the bed and went and open the door. It’s Rick, I became confused on what he might possibly want. "Ashely," he says my name in relief as he comes to me. He pulls me into a hug. "I need your help," he says and my confusion only increases. ""The boss needs your help. He was shot and he can't get the bullet out," he says and I stiffen. No way was I going to fall interested in this trap. “Let me get this right, Xander Is hurt and you want me to help pull the belt out of him?”. I pointed

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