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Chapter 67

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Jude's POV

The mansion’s walls reverberated with every heavy step I took. The air was dense with the scent of his blood—Raymond’s—clinging to my skin, sinking into the fibers of my shirt. It lingered in my senses, feeding the storm brewing beneath my surface. I didn’t calm. I didn’t want to. Not yet.

He was reckless.

He was brave.

He was infuriating.

And yet, he was mine.

I pushed open the office doors, the carved sigils of my House groaning under the force. Xalor was already inside, standing by the far window, his gaze fixed outward as though watching for the fallout of my wrath.

He didn’t turn as I entered.

"Did it work out well?" he asked, voice neutral.

I closed the door behind me, the click of the latch sealing the conversation from prying ears.

A smile—sharp and predatory—curved my lips. "Perfectly."

He finally faced me, and for the first time tonight, there was a glint of satisfaction in his otherwise stoic features.

We didn’t need a toast. We didn’t need words.

But I reached f
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