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Balor’s POV Sixteen - Visions
Balor’s POV
“You're nuts,” Reyna shouted at a man who had her pinned against the wall by her neck. A woman stood behind him screaming, telling him to let her go.
They were all in a small kitchen; a small dining table was thrown against the fridge. Chairs smashed into pieces—Reyna's blood dripping from her forehead. A gun was on the ground beside her, her phone screen completely destroyed.
“You’re the one who's nuts. What were you going to do to shoot me? You ungrateful bitch. I came here to offer you a different future, and you spit in my face.” The man snarled, raising his own gun to her temple.
“I got p
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