*Some street in New York City, probably Bronx—9:25 PM*

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“Are you sure you’ll be okay?” Marco said from the other side of the call.

Daisy was on a call with Marco while walking down a street. Her phone was in her pocket, and she was talking through an earbud. She was using a nice lavender crop top, with a black vest and tight jeans.

“Oh, honey,” Daisy chuckled. “I used to go to places like this all the time when I was a cop, ...