𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝟏𝟏.𝟐 - 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

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"You thought she was nineteen because you have to be at least nineteen to work here

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"You thought she was nineteen because you have to be at least nineteen to work here. But Liar Liar here is actually fourteen." Savannah lets out a chuckle. Lennox breaks their eye contact to look at the ground.

"Lennox...is that true?"

"Lennox isn't even her real name, Dante." Savannah places a hand on his shoulder. "It's just a fake name she used to get the job." Dante shakes his head at Lennox. Not because he was mad, but because he was flummoxed. "That's not even the best part!" Savannah's eyes light up in excitement. She was here to expose. "Her mother's in prison-" As soon as those words left Savannah's lips, Lennox shut her eyes and ran off.

Dante takes a step forward but Savannah pulls him back.

"Where are you going!? There's more!" He clenches his jaw and shoves her hand off him.

"That's enough, Savannah!" He glares at her, wiping the smile right off her face. "You didn't have to rat her out! Why would you even do that!?" Savannah doesn't say anything but Dante's face slightly softens when he realizes something. "You're jealous...aren't you!?"

"That's ridiculous!" Savannah scoffs.

"You noticed that the only reason, I've stopped giving a crap about you is because of her." Savannah slightly pouts before he lets out a scoff. "You know I was the one who always got jealous when you would flirt with other guys...but I guess the tables have turned." He finishes before turning around and running after Lennox, leaving Savannah alone in the alley.

Her jaw drops as she tries to process what just happened. Dante couldn't be over her...right?

A pair of feet make their way to the end of the alley, blocking her way out. However, she's to lost in thought to even notice she was no longer alone.

"Are you Savannah Hawley?" A male voice breaks the silence, startling her a bit. A short gasp escapes Savannah's plum tainted lips before her hazel eyes fixate on the gloomy figure in front of her. Her inability to see his face gave her sudden chills. She crosses her arms without taking her eyes off him.

"Who wants to know?"

The figure lifts their palm up before before a small flame ignites in the middle of it, finally illuminating a face.

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