ToastyPagan
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Gabriela makes it to a coffee shop a few blocks, in which she received stares as she was still in workout clothes and she had removed her hoodie while leaving her father on the ground. She glares walking up to the counter, "Could I just get a large cold brew black with a double shot of espresso" she says tiredly. She looks at the homey vibes the shop had and decided she was going to sit there even with her injury. She opens her phone and purses her lips at the red hand print across her face. The barista hands her the drink and Gabriela hands her a 15, "keep the change" she says before walking out. She takes a sip of her cold brew sitting at one of their tables. she rolls her shoulder and bites the inside of her cheek to stop making noise from her slight pain. "Damn it" she mutters in Italian.
Lorenzo stayed on the ground staring at the sky not believing she actually swept him out, what a basic move. He huffs and sits up noticing the men walking to him, "Don't you dare fucking touch me" he says.
Jaxon looks around as he got to the warehouse, "Where is everyone?" he asks. In which everyone shrugs. His eyebrows furrow.
Lorenzo stayed on the ground staring at the sky not believing she actually swept him out, what a basic move. He huffs and sits up noticing the men walking to him, "Don't you dare fucking touch me" he says.
Jaxon looks around as he got to the warehouse, "Where is everyone?" he asks. In which everyone shrugs. His eyebrows furrow.