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The Cookie Heist

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Chapter 44

Valencia’s POV

The residual thrum of my own climax was still a low-frequency vibration in my thighs as I rounded the corner toward the nursery wing. Each click of my heels on the marble felt like a hammer striking an anvil. I was no longer the trembling woman behind the bathroom door; I was the Titan, the Pillage, the ghost who had come back to collect her debt with interest.

"V, the air in the east wing just dropped ten degrees. I assume the 'contemplation' period is over?" Jax’s vo
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