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Chapter 27: The Vault of the Father

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The Vault of the Father

The hum of the private jet was a low, vibratory growl that seemed to emanate from Dante’s own marrow. He hadn't let go of Ivy’s wrist since the moment the black helicopters had crested the horizon at the airfield. His grip was a steel manacle, bruising the delicate skin he had spent weeks worshiping with silk and honey.

They were not heading to the Alps. The tracking beacon in the Red Box had signaled a surrender, not a rescue. Dante’s guards—his "brothers," his elite—ha
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