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CHAPTER 91: WHAT THE SPIRITS ALREADY KNEW

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last update Date de publication: 2026-05-17 08:00:04

Damien shoved another shirt into the travel bag before zipping it halfway closed with more force than necessary.

His phone rested on the kitchen counter beside him, screen lighting up every few seconds as another unanswered call to Emily failed.

The automated message had already repeated itself so many times that he no longer waited to hear the full thing before ending t

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  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 91: WHAT THE SPIRITS ALREADY KNEW

    Damien shoved another shirt into the travel bag before zipping it halfway closed with more force than necessary.His phone rested on the kitchen counter beside him, screen lighting up every few seconds as another unanswered call to Emily failed.The automated message had already repeated itself so many times that he no longer waited to hear the full thing before ending the call.Unavailable.Every single time.Damien dragged a hand through his hair before grabbing his car keys from the counter.His mind refused to stay in one place.One second he was thinking about Emily alone somewhere in the city trying to take on the agency by herse

  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 90: THE WEIGHT OF OLD MISTAKES

    Zane adjusted the blanket carefully over Rafael before stepping back slightly to study him again.“You’re supposed to be resting,” he said quietly.Rafael gave a tired smile from the bed.“That sounds very familiar.”Zane folded his arms across his chest.“That’s because you used to say the same thing to us every time we got injured.”The older man chuckled softly before the movement pulled slightly at the bandage wrapped around his ribs. His hand moved instinctively toward the wound, and Zane immediately stepped closer again.“Easy.”

  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 89: THE SOUND OF AN EMPTY BED

    Damien reached across the bed with his eyes still half closed, searching instinctively for Emily’s warmth beside him.His hand met cold sheets instead.Slowly, his eyes opened.Morning sunlight filtered softly through the open curtains while ocean breeze drifted lazily into the bedroom carrying the scent of saltwater and flowers from outside. Somewhere far off, waves rolled calmly against the shore.Damien blinked once before lifting his head slightly.“Emily?”His voice sounded rough with sleep.No answer came.At first, he smiled faintly to himself.

  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 88: THE KIND OF PEACE WORTH FIGHTING FOR

    Damien loosened the first button of his shirt as he stepped inside the house, then glanced back toward Emily with an amused smile when she nearly walked into the doorway behind him.“You’re definitely feeling the coconut wine.”Emily pointed at him immediately.“The villagers kept refilling my cup.”“And you kept accepting.”“Because saying no would’ve been rude.”Damien laughed softly as he locked the door behind them.The house felt quieter after the beach.The distant sound of waves still drifted through the open windows, and th

  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 87: THE THINGS WORTH PROTECTING

    Emily tightened her fingers slightly around Damien’s phone as Zane’s voice lowered on the other side of the call.“There was another attack at the cabin.”The laughter from the beach still carried warmly around her while the ocean waves rolled gently onto the shore nearby. A few feet away, villagers continued dancing around the bonfire, their shadows moving against the firelight while music filled the night air.But the warmth around Emily suddenly felt distant.She stepped a little farther from the crowd instinctively.“What happened?” she asked quickly.On the other end of the line, Zane exhaled quietly before answering.

  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 86: THE LAST QUIET NIGHT

    Emily laughed softly as warm sand slipped beneath her bare feet while Damien pulled her gently through the growing crowd gathered around the bonfire.Night had already settled over the island fully, but the beach remained alive with music, laughter, and the glow of firelight dancing against the ocean waves. The villagers had gathered in a wide circle near the shore, where large cooking stones surrounded open flames and the scent of roasted fish, coconut, and steamed bananas carried richly through the salty evening air.The ocean stretched dark and endless behind them while stars shimmered above the water like scattered silver.Emily slowed slightly as she took everything in.Children ran laughing across the sand while older villagers sat near the fire singing songs in soft rhythmic voices. Some people danced barefoot near the flames while others shared plates of food and cups of homemade coconut wine.The entire place felt warm in a way Emily still struggled to fully understand.Nobod

  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 9: CAGED IN GLASS

    The penthouse was too quiet.Emily had never noticed how loud silence could be until she was forced to sit inside it.She had tried the television first. The screen glowed, channels flicking past in a blur of news anchors, cooking shows, market reports, but none of it held her attention. She muted i

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-18
  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 7 – THE SCENT OF SILVER

    (The night of the attack.)The bar was warm and crowded, filled with the low hum of conversations and the steady rhythm of background music that made people feel safe. Glasses clinked, chairs scraped softly against the floor, and the scent of alcohol and fried food hung heavy in the air. Damien sat

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-17
  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 29 – WHERE 23 ENDS AND EMILY BEGINS

    The taxi ride through the city was quiet.Streetlights passed over the windshield one after another, throwing brief flashes of pale light across Emily’s face as the car moved through the nearly empty roads. The driver didn’t ask questions, and Emily was grateful for that. She leaned her head lightl

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-28
  • His Mate, My Spy   CHAPTER 14 – SMOKE AND SILK

    The smoke came first.It curled through the doorway like a living thing, thick and gray, swallowing the edges of the small cottage. Emily sat on the floor beside the little girl in the flowery dress, watching her play.The girl’s laughter filled the room, bright and careless. Toys were scattered ac

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-20
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