Prepping and Prosecco

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Melody’s POV The plain hit the tarmac hard, jolting me awake. “Ah, nice of you to join me.” I heard the mystery man over the hum of the plane as he brought it slowly into a hanger. A black limo waited for us with a group of people standing to the side. Once the plane stopped completely, they rushed forward to take me out and bring me to the back of the vehicle. The man waited by the plane as one of the wolves rushed over and handed him a white envelope. I could see him open it up and take out a stack of bills before my head was shoved inside. “Hmmm, this is what I have to work with?!” A voice greeted me when I sat down. The doors locking once I was in all of the way. I turned to the voice and saw a small man with yellow hair and soft pink lipstick on. He had baby blue eyes and a cream c

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