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Chapter 107: The Unspoken Price

ผู้เขียน: Teboh Phenihans
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The circle had grown to forty-five men, but the real cost was no longer measured in numbers.

It was measured in the quiet moments when Liam looked at me and I saw the light in his eyes dimming a little more each time.

The latest private party at the coastal estate had been one of the most intense yet.

The new Daddies — Julian, Theo, Nico, and Darius — had fully integrated into the group, each bringing their own flavor to the nights.

Julian’s controlled precision made every thrust feel delib
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