Banks voice cuts through the chaos like a thunderclap. I look toward the door, my heart stopping. Banks is walking or flying toward me, his face a mask of absolute, terrifying fury. Directly behind him is a very familiar, grim-looking Carlton, and beside him... a tall, strikingly handsome.... That wicked smirk and arrogant posture belongs to a very familiar person I doubt should be here.The crowd instantly parts like the Red Sea. The girl I am holding starts sobbing, stretching her hand towards Banks."M-Mr. Wellington..." the minion stammers on the floor, her voice shaking violently as she adjusts her ruined clothes, standing up. "She was..." My grip loosen on them and the minion push me down. I fall onto the floor as my gaze lock on Banks."Eleanor!" Dean screams, I catch him rushing forward."Don't you dare touch her" Banks order, halting Dean's step.'What's Banks doing here?' He reaches down, his large hands immediately lifting me from the floor. My stomach flip flop at the shee
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