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We aren't alone—all the cars are full—but we're both quiet through the drive, sitting in the back while two of the security guys joke about how the Shades would wet their pants if they knew how many Shine were together tonight.
Chase's grip never weakens. It's like he's determined to keep me locked at his side. Eve when we get out of the car, he doesn't let go, Just holds the door for me and lets me grip him to help myself up.
Then I realize where we are.
"A high school?" I ask, confused.
"Good security and plenty of space," Chase murmurs as he and I follow all the guys we came with down a flight of stairs to what appears to be an old, basement gym.
