[Alma] "Be safe. Princess." Zevyn's words echoed in my head as I stepped onto the grounds of Crestfall. The familiar air hit my skin and I released a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. My hand curled tightly around my bag as I unlocked my phone, already swiping through the Uber app when two men stepped directly in front of me. "Ma'am, which car would you like to ride in?" I raised my head, my brows drawing together as my gaze shifted from them to the four vehicles lined up a few feet away. A Rolls Royce. A Ferrari. A G-Wagon. And a Bentley. "None of the above," I said, already taking a step toward what looked like it led to the exit, only for the two men to move in front of me again. "I'm sorry, ma'am." "I am not your ma'am," I snapped, frustration rising instantly. "And get out of my way, will you? I said I'm not riding any of them." Neither of them moved. They stood there like statues, their shoulders squared, their expressions hidden behind black s
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