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Chapter 8 – A King Without His Crown

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Jarek

I didn’t stop walking.

Not when I left the dining room.

Not even when the compound walls seemed to close like jaws.

She had no fucking clue.

Sable Arden.

The only woman who ever told me to get lost. The only one who looked me up and down and decided I wasn’t worth the trouble. That was four years ago.

She was right.

Back then? I wasn’t.

But now?

Now I was the king of this patch of asphalt and fire. The one men followed, the one rival clubs feared. And somehow, I still wasn’t enough for h
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