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Auteur: Savvy Writes
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-25 13:37:30

Kira’s POV

The hot water in the marble shower washed away the freezing rain, but it couldn't wash away the bone-deep chill of standing in the same room as Elon Peterson.

I stood in the master bathroom, wrapped in a thick silk robe. The mansion was quiet. Aziel had escorted me back to the estate in total silence, the heavy tension between us still crackling in the air. He hadn't asked any more questions about Edward Myles’s supposed blackmail. He had simply walked me to my door, his eyes lingeri
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