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Chapter 46 — No Escort

مؤلف: Tiffanie Campbell
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-04-04 22:58:31

Jarek

The smell of coffee hit me before anything else, strong and bitter enough to cut through the noise in my head—but not enough to quiet it.

It had been sitting there since the hallway.

Since the look on her face.

Since the way she didn’t say anything, didn’t ask anything, just walked away like she’d already decided what the truth was and didn’t need confirmation.

That part irritated me more than it should have.

Not because she was wrong.

Because she didn’t give me the chance to prove she wa
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    Sable“FUCK!”Brian’s fist slammed into the side of the van hard enough to dent the metal beside us.The sound echoed sharply through the cramped cargo space before silence settled again.Heavy.Suffocating.I sat there rubbing at the raw skin around my wrists while Brian stared at the dead phone in his hand like he wanted to crush it next.My stomach twisted harder with every passing second.Because I already knew.This wasn’t over.Killing Luke hadn’t fixed anything.If anything, it had made the situation worse.Brian pushed a hand back through his hair and started pacing the cramped space restlessly.“I’ll get you back to Jarek,” he muttered finally, more to himself than me. “We’ll figure the rest out after.”But even as he said it, I could hear the uncertainty in his voice.And I

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    Brian“The fuck it worked.”The second Sable said it, I had to fight the urge to smile.She sat tied up in the back of the van looking exhausted, pissed off, and somehow still tougher than almost everybody standing around her. Blood streaked across her swollen knuckles while strands of blonde hair clung messily to her face, and despite the situation she still sounded mean enough to bite through steel.“I clocked her the second she walked into the club,” she continued flatly. “Then I took her out back and beat the absolute shit out of her.”Honestly?Good.Most of the club couldn’t stand Kandy. The fact Sable beat her ass badly enough to leave her bleeding behind the compound was probably the most useful thing Kandy had ever contributed.“Would’ve killed her too if my men hadn’t pulled me off her.”Luke laughed under his breat

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