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Chapter 47

Author: Christina c
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-14 04:38:19

Christ – POV

The moment my phone rang and Damian’s name flashed across the screen, I knew something was off.

That prick never called unless he wanted something. He wasn’t the drop-by-for-a-drink type, and he sure as hell didn’t do “friendly check-ins.” If Damian was calling me, it meant there was a purpose behind it — something layered, hidden, dangerous.

Still, I answered with the smoothest voice I could muster.

“Damian,” I drawled, leaning back in my chair like I had all the time in the world. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

He got straight to the point — cold and clipped like always. Said he was planning a little visit to Trinity. Wanted to talk, catch up. Some friendly bullshit.

But then he added something that made my ears perk.

“I’ll be bringing a guest.”

A guest?

My brows lifted as I leaned forward, suddenly interested. “Oh?” I asked, careful not to sound too curious. “And who might that be?”

“She’s not important,” he said. “Just someone I want with me.”

Liar.

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Kael’s jaw was tight. Blood on his knuckles. Breathing heavy like he was barely keeping the animal inside him on a leash.
Lucas stood dead still, but his eyes—those cold, sharp eyes—were locked on Christ like he was already planning where to start cutting.
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Fucker was whimpering now.
Good.
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Kael answered by shifting.
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And what, my dear beauty,” Riven drawled with a wicked grin, “would you like us to do to him?”
His voice was too damn calm. Too damn amused.
Like he wanted me to say something brutal.
And maybe I did.
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The sound of tires crunching gravel made my head snap up.
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