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Ch: 55 Just a Reporter.

Author: Quill-Shadow
last update publish date: 2026-08-13 22:01:31

Nerissa's POV

I stood at the top of the stairs with my phone pressed to my ear, listening to Priya breathe on the other end while security moved.

"Marcus is at the gate now," she said. "Two more coming up the back road."

"Tell them not to approach alone."

"Already told them."

Lucien came up the stairs two at a time, his own phone still in his hand, jacket thrown on over his undone shirt. "I'm going down there."

"No, you're not."

"Nerissa."

"You're staying in this house." I kept my voice low, ev
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