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Chapter 14: The Desert’s Mercy

last update Date de publication: 2026-02-18 00:02:20

The heavy oak doors clicked shut, sealing out the world, the delegates, and the lingering scent of Marcus’s desperation. The silence here was different, thick, charged, and humming with the aftershock of their victory.

Lila didn't even have time to turn around before Adrian was on her. He didn't pull her; he claimed her, his hands tangling in the gold threads of her kaftan as he backed her against the door. His mouth found hers not with the cold dominance of the previous night, but with a raw,
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