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Chapter 33 Call my name

***POV - Damion A bone-piercing scream flies through the club and my heart skips a beat, pulling my intestines into a knot. It came from the VIP section and somehow I know it s Mel. I drop everything on the stage and start running for the stairs. I have to pry myself from the grabbing hands in the crowd, and I feel like punching my way through, but eventually, I reach the next floor and stop dead in my tracks. Mel s lying as if paralyzed on a table, blood on her throat. My heart skips more than 20 beats and for more than just a moment, I can t breathe. It feels as if I m dying on the spot. "Damion" I have to blink a few times. Did she just call me? I must be hearing voices. "Damion! DAMION!" This time she s shouting and I notice her body shaking, going into shock. The worry in me takes over and I rush to her, pushing everybody away. I notice Alejandro holding her hand, his face looking like someone punched him in the stomach. Ren is standin

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