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With a frustrated groan, she stuffed the phone back into her pocket She’d call Randy as soon as she got home It had to be a mistake, and easily fixed

Ariana stepped off the curb and searched down the road for the bus Rush hour had ended long ago; there was barely any traffic Finding a cab would take longer, and she didn’t exactly have the cash for it

The two lanced over her shoulder at theazes locked on her She shook off the shiver cli up her neck and stepped back onto the curb but moved outside the shelter The asn’t so bad, and it definitely gave her less of a chill than the guys

The taller of the two checked his phone “Right around the corner,” he mumbled to his friend

Ariana turned her attention to the corner A black town car turned onto the main street and headed for them She took a small step back when it pulled to the curb directly in front of her

With a glance toward thetheir ride had arrived

The shorter of the two stepped to the car and pulled open the back door

“Ariana,” he said with a blank expression

Her heart stopped

He knew her name How could he know her name?

She shook her head, starting to turn away froht into hiet away frorasp

“In the car, Ariana Ti her toward the vehicle

“What? No!” She jerked to the side, trying to get out of his grip, but he only tightened his hold

Her knees threatened to buckle, but she had to run She had to escape these men

What the fuck was going on?

“She’s going to put up a fight,” the ested he looked forward to her attempt to escape

“Good I like it when they do” The taller et even a step away from him, he had her