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LIES WRAPPED IN TRUTH

Author: Rolarose
last update publish date: 2026-04-09 00:32:10

Elowen POV.

The hotel restaurant was the kind of place I'd never been to as Elowen Roberts. Private dining rooms with crystal chandeliers, velvet chairs, and waiters who moved like ghosts. The kind of place where a single appetizer cost more than my weekly grocery budget.

I stood in the doorway wearing civilian clothes for the first time around Nick. Dark jeans, a simple black sweater, ankle boots. My red hair was down, and I still wore the jeweled mask per his request.

He was already there, an
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Elowen is playing a very dangerous game 🔥🔥

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