"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐘 ,𝐆𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄'?" I burst out,
"𝐖𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄!"
"𝐎𝐇, 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄? 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐆𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐔𝐏 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐄, 𝐒𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐒." Partridge snarled.
"𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇," she murmured.
"𝐈'𝐌 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐑."
„𝐍𝐎." I only said.
"𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐘
𝐌𝐄."I burst out, pulling my hand away quickly.
"𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔." He only said, his gaze turning a little colder.
"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆?" Louis asked in confusion.
I moved to the left pocket. Bingo
It felt like a business card.
I pulled slowly pulled out but my face couldn't conceal the horror I felt when I saw what I was holding in my hand.
An ace card.
„𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍!"
Louis looked at me, waiting for me to tell him what to do.
„𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐌 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄." I sharply said, my hands clenched into fists again.
„𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐇𝐘 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑."
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