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VALENCIA'S POV
It was dark.
The place Aiden brought me into was completely dark.
There was this weird smell of sweat, drinks, and blood in the air, and the more I walked inside, the weirder I felt.
It was giving me cold vibes. Despite the anger that was consuming my head and heart, I still had my intellect intact.
I paused.
I couldn't take a step forward. There was something about this place that was giving me negative vibes.
And it was the kind of negative vibes that you get from a place where death was natural because it was street fighting and things usually get brutal.
No. It was the kind of negative vibes you would get from a haunted place, like from a graveyard, from a place where sacrifices are made.
Don't even ask me how I knew all that, but I knew it was exactly what I was feeling.
It was too strange.
