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Chapter 59: One Night of Peace

作者: Sarah John
last update publish date: 2026-03-09 23:32:17

EMILIA POV

"Em, we should plan," Axel said, his voice gravel-rough in the dim motel room. "Figure out how to get you and Mia out before Victoria's people roll up tomorrow."

"We will." I stepped into him, chest to chest, feeling the frantic thud of his heart through his shirt. "Later. Right now I need you inside me. I need to feel something other than terror. I need to remember we're still alive."

I didn't wait for permission. I crashed my mouth against his hard and messy, teeth
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