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Chapter 50 — Controlled Burn

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Jarek

The second we cleared the doorway, the noise of the bar dropped off behind us, but the tension didn’t.

If anything, it sharpened.

Her arm slipped out of my grip the moment I let it loosen, and she turned on me fast, eyes flashing with a mix of anger and something hotter underneath it.

“What the hell was that?” she snapped.

I didn’t answer right away.

Didn’t need to.

Because the way she was looking at me told me everything I needed to know about what she thought had just happened.

And that
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