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Chapter Ten

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Caitlyn's POV

His gaze swept across the wall, moving from Tristan to Theo, who were both standing beside me. A cold smile shot onto his face as he turned back to his son.

“We will continue this conversation another time,” he muttered as he fixed his wrinkled shirt.

Tristan scoffed. “If that's how you treat your son, I can only imagine the evil you are performing in this town.”

“You Venoms always think you are smarter than everyone in the room,” the Mayor responded. “You think you are cunning.
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