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Nicole Harper ~•~ “So I just heard from my brother that Tristan is at Orivon. Want to go?” I blinked at Talia. “What’s Orivon?” “The Orivon?” She emphasized, as if that was supposed to help me understand better. “You haven’t heard of it?” I shook my head. “What happens there?” “Basically everything. There’s a bar, a library no one ever uses, a tennis court, a boxing ring, a piano room, and a dance hall. Literally everything one can think of, but it is only limited to members and well, their guests. It’s pretty hard to become a member though.” “So for rich people?” She winced. “I guess you can put it like that.” “That explains why I don’t know it.” I shrugged. “I thought Tristan would have mentioned it to you, but it’s understandable because he hasn’t been there in almost a year.

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