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Chapter 82

Penulis: Raven writer
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Carmela’s body ached as she slowly regained consciousness, her mind struggling to grasp what had happened. The low rumble of an engine vibrated through her, and the smell of gasoline filled her nostrils. The restraints around her wrists burned against her skin, the tight rope digging in painfully.

She blinked rapidly, trying to clear the haze from her vision.

The interior of the black SUV was dimly lit, only the occasional flash of passing streetlights illuminating the faces of the men around her. There were three of them—masked, dressed in dark clothing, their eyes sharp and focused.

Her heart pounded violently against her ribcage.

She had been taken.

She had seen the explosion before they shoved her into the vehicle, and her mind couldn’t stop replaying it.

Had Damion survived?

She bit her lip to stop herself from crying out.

One of the men, the one in the passenger seat, glanced back at her. His expression was unreadable behind the mask, but his voice was cold and firm.

“She’s awak
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