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Chapter 64

Danciana's Point Of View

I reached the old warehouse, its decaying walls covered in graffiti. The place was dimly lit, and the air carried a musty smell. I had asked Dylan to meet me here for something urgent, but he was nowhere in sight. I approached a group of workers inside and asked if they could serve me something to drink and eat while I waited for Dylan.

"Hey, can I get some water and maybe a sandwich or something?" I asked, trying to be polite despite my growing impatience.

One of the workers nodded with a smile. "Sure thing, miss. Follow me, and I'll find a place for you to sit."

He led me to a corner with a makeshift table and chair, and I took a seat, trying to make myself as comfortable as possible. Another worker soon came over with a glass of water and a plate of sandwiches. "Here you go, miss. Enjoy your meal," he said, placing the tray before me.

"Thank you," I replied with a small smile and started sipping the water, glancing around to see if Dylan was arriving.

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