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Ace's POV:

I went to Christina's office. I knew why she was calling me.

"Yes, Christina?" I said, entering her office and taking a seat.

She stared at me.

"You owe me something."

"I know."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"This weekend. At my place."

Guess mother witch had to go through the same process as her daughter. But this time, I would contact Jake. I didn't give a fuck about her dignity. She didn't even have one, did she?

She smiled.

"Okay, Ace. This weekend."

I stared at her.

"Can I leave now?"

I hate your face.

"Yes, you can, Ace."

I gave her a fake smile...