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Devil Eyes Under the Stetson

مؤلف: Thomas Morau
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Chapter 33: Devil Eyes Under the Stetson

Elara woke before dawn.

The suite was still dark—blackout curtains drawn tight, only the faint crimson glow from the sconces bleeding around the edges. She lay on her back, one arm thrown over her head, staring at the ceiling beams. Sleep had been shallow, restless, filled with flashes of Nico’s face—flat eyes, scarred knuckles, the way he’d kissed her back like he was daring the world to take it away.

She rolled onto her side.

Picked up her phone.

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