Chapter 277
Vivian’s POV
I stopped in the hallway, looking around quickly.
“Vivian? Can we talk?”
I cursed, biting my lip, then spotted the nearby utility closet and slipped inside, shutting the door mere moments before Colt’s footsteps rounded the corner.
“Viv?”
Colt’s footsteps slowed outside the door.
I held my breath. Viv. Like some kind of pef name. It made me sick.
Finally, after a long moment, the footsteps moved on.
I exhaled and leaned back against the shelves. I couldn’t believe I was hiding in a closet that smelled like mothballs and detergent. Like a goddamn teenager.
I was not a teenager. And I did not like Colt.
My wolf chuffed at that.
I was considering whether it was safe to leave yet when I heard another set of footsteps in the hall. These ones I recognized; they were quick and purposeful. I cracked the door open an inch and peered out.
Mara.
“In here,” I hissed, grabbing her wrist as she passed and yanking her inside before she could make a sound.
She stumbled in and I pulled the door shut. In the dark, I could make out her startled expression.
“Miss Vivian-”
“Shh!” Keep your voice down,” I said. “What do you have for me?”
Mara straightened as well as she could in the limited space. “I followed them.”
“And?”
She counted on her fingers. “First, they went to a lounge where they had drinks, and, um… oysters.” She frowned. “There was an incident with a phone call. I couldn’t hear what they said, but Dominic grabbed her phone and it made her angry, and she stormed out.”
“Good,” I said, nodding. “Then what?”
“She went into a club down the street. He followed her. I tried to get in, but the line was so long…” Mara sighed. “I saw them in the alley, though. It was… intimate.”

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