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Chapter 20

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Jace froze. The drawer handle was still warm under his fingertips when the voice echoed from behind him like a gunshot.

“What are you looking for… Jace?”

He turned slowly. Elias stood at the door, one brow raised, the edge of amusement and suspicion twisting his mouth. His dark eyes were impossible to read, and for a terrifying second, Jace thought it was over. The plan. The revenge. Everything.

Think. Fast.

“I…” Jace cleared his throat, heart pounding. “I was just… curious. I mean, your office is kind of intimidating. I got bored waiting, and I thought I’d take a look around. Sorry, I snooped.”

Elias didn’t say anything at first. He stepped forward, one foot in front of the other, slow and calculated, like a predator deciding whether to strike or play with its prey. Jace kept still, hoping his face wasn’t betraying anything.

“No problem,” Elias murmured as he reached him, voice dropping an octave. “No one’s on this floor.”

And then he grabbed Jace’s face and kissed him
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