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Axel's P.O.V.

Okay, this place is creepy as fuck I think as I follow behind coach into a what looks like a deserted office in the downtown London, 30 minute drive from the gym.

The sign on the door said "Closed" but apparently that's what it always says.

"Sorry, we're closed." a woman in her thirties, sitting behind the the reception says and gives as a fake smile.

Arnold sighs. "Don't tell me you don't recognise me, miss Middleton."

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