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I almost choked when I discovered what exactly the catch was, but I still had to go with it, nonetheless.
For the sake of finding out the truth and returning to Ruhn as soon as possible.
For Ruhn.
For Ruhn… I had to go to the underground nightclub, pretending to be Zion’s plaything.
“Didn’t you say no one will see us?” I furrowed my brows, trying to comprehend where the ties on the glittery piece of fabric Zion called a dress were supposed to go.
“Other guests will not see us. But workers of the club will, and I have a reputation to uphold.” The warlock informed me emotionlessly as he watched me struggle with the news after presenting me with my outfit for the night.
“Oh, come on! Can’t I pretend to be a cool assassin or something? I bet a lot are working for you!” I tried my
