“How did you know I’m not at home?” He doesn’t answer, which just makes my blood boil. “Answer the fucking question, Atlas. How did you know I’m not at home? Do you have someone watching me?” I turn to look around but can’t see anyone who stands out. “Watch how you speak to me, sweetness, or you’ll earn yourself a punishment. Now tell me where you are,” he orders. “Fuck you,” I snap
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