Chapter 18

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This is the capricorn constellation, you'll understand later. And you'll thank us later.

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𝒵ℴℯ'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

This can't be happening. The universe might make me feel happy at times but it doesn't fail to remind me that I have bad luck. Really fucked up luck.

"Babe, can you stop passing back and forth?" Harry's voice echoes from the back of the plane.

We are in a private plane, heading to Nevada. We got a phone call from the head of the drug cartel in Vegas. He was panting like crazy, saying they were attacked and that Zayn had been compromised.

Not that he wasn't capable of fighting them. He struck a lot of damage to the people who dared attack us but he couldn't fight them all off with the little numbers of security at night. All of the rest of the Reapers are heading to Vegas as well. Thankfully the GPS that we have installed inside out tattoos are a mother fucking savior at locating us.

I'm pretty sure he is being tortured right now. But he is a trained assassin, he would never talk. The least they could do is hold him for ransom. But dammit my stomach drops just at the mere idea. I can't imagine how Hazel feels right now.

But I can imagine what they are doing to him. God fucking dammit.

I'm furious.

We are going to attack the second all of us land in Vegas. The head of the cartel even though he was shot managed to gather the best of his men in a little team to accompany us in the obvious trap.

Even though they don't know we can locate each other through chips embedded in our bodies. They know who Calamity is, so they expect us nevertheless.

I didn't get to shower until we got in the jet. I dried up my hair and dressed in all black. And for another night I'm covered in guns and knives.

I should be covered in nothing and I should be making love to Harry right now. But how am I supposed to do that when shit like this happens?

But I'm not pushing my luck. Just the mere fact that he loves me is enough. I'll make every second of waiting worth it to him. All the 22 years of waiting.

I feel something behind me and turn around. Taking in the sight of Harry in all black and armed accordingly just like me.

"Hey" I say not with the ease that I wanted it to come out. My voice is strained from anxiety.

"It's crazy that Zayn reacted the same way you do when he learnt that you had disappeared. Should I be looking out for something?" He says with a sly smile playing on his lips. I know he is trying to distract me. And he knows that I have eyes only for him.

"You are trying to distract me. It's pretty obvious. But Zayn and Hazel are dating, you have to worry about nothing."

"Oh love, I knew before all of you did, I caught them red handed a day before the gala."

I gasped and then remembered the comment he had made and how uncomfortable Hazel seemed after.

"And besides, I know you have eyes just for me and no one else even though you haven't had the time to prove it." He chirps.

"Oh don't worry about that-" I whispered in his ear "- I'll make sure to prove it to you as soon as we deal with this Nevada mess."

He pushes himself against me and then hugs me tightly. "Get out of this unscathed brat. You got that?" He whispered with such gentleness I was barely able to hear him.

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