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Chapter 53

  • I shot daggers at Cris with my eyes and he whispered an apology before running away from my nails that were about to grip his throat.
  • Bloody bastard.
  • I crossed the threshold with my face red enough to resemble a tomato. I didn't look at Donovan, but I didn't need to know he was behind my seat, as he usually was.
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