There was a sleek Mercedes Benz waiting for Amber when she stepped out from the duplex. The vintage shirt and ripped jean suited her perfectly, and with her hair wild over her shoulders, one wouldn't think she was just a mere teenager.
Arty was already awaiting her and he opened the door for her to step inside.
Amber watched him move around the car and enter the driver's seat. The Benz purred to life, and as he maneuvered around the water fountain, her eyes moved towards the magnificent duplex.
She suddenly sat up when she caught a glimpse of someone from the top floor. Before she could make out the person, the car went through the large silver gates and into the street.
Amber sat back with a frown, wondering who could have been in that room. The person looked like Draco, but Arty said Draco had already gone out. So who could it be? One of the guards?
Shaking the thought from her head, she crossed her legs and watched the houses turn to a blur as the car picked up speed.
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