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“Who would do this?” the Dom Max called from the crowd

“I’m afraid I don’t have an answer to that” As voices around Presley rose with urgency, D them “Believe me, ill find out who’s behind this”

Presley’s heart went out to Daze froain, his face wore a wrath that she hadn’t known existed in hihest level of protection, but this is out ofin my power to ensure that those pictures are never published and your identities are kept safe”

When those eyes that could arouse Presley with a simple look met hers, her heart sank further His look was so disconnected that it shook her bones No warmth exuded from him No love was visible in his eyes She sed the sudden tears prickling her own eyes He’d been soer would, disconnected and drawn into himself

Cold shock blasted through the room; Presley could almost feel the chill She wrapped her arms around herself Soh her at the horror of this terrible reality

She was startled out of her shock when the Do from us?”

“Not at this time,” Dmitri replied “For now, our only option is to close Club Sin We must make sure no other photos are captured”

“Close Club Sin?” a submissive squeaked in concern

Presley hugged herself, reeling in uncertainty as she saw Dhten “I wish it weren’t so, but this is the right decision for now,” D, he addressed the Masters behind hi you’d like to add?”

Each Master—all of the—shook his head The haunted expressions on their faces indicated the gravity of the situation Presley felt the weight of it with each slow breath she took

Dain “Please gather your things and go hoation continues, and I will inforhtly “If you have any concerns, please contact me I hope you know that I’m here for you” When he saw nods from the members, he continued, “I proreatest care possible It will be dealt with i his voice, gave a Doo home”

It took a moment for the crowd to respond, but soon they dispersed Presley, however, stood frozen, unable to grasp what this meant for the future Club Sin was an extension of Dmitri What would happen to hione?

Presley was jolted out of her reverie when Cora reached for Presley’s hand and exclaimed, “Oh my God! I can’t believe this”

Presley twined her fingers with Cora’s, squeezing tight in an effort to hold on to some sense of normalcy “This is awful,” she whispered

“This could be really, really bad,” Cora said, her blue eyes wide