I likely wouldn’t see the girl, Sienna, again tonight—or ever. Despite that fact, my mood shifted back to normal while rotating scares. I glanced at the crowd one last time, and I cocked my head in disbelief. “What’s wrong?” James asked. “I’m not entirely certain, but I think I just saw her,” I muttered more to myself. It was brief and just a flash among the faces. I was almost positive I saw Sienna’s pulled-back auburn hair and the red makeup with writing across her nose. “Saw who, dude?” “I don’t know,” I lied. I knew. Sienna. “Well, if she’s out there, ruffle her feathers a bit. Get her in
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