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Chapter 31

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**Chapter 31**

I could lie. The skill would not even need to flag it. He would see it in my face.

"The first night was the mission," I say.

Luca does not move.

"A voice woke me up in this bed. It told me to seduce you before sunrise or be punished. I was terrified. I remembered the gun, and I remembered you, and I did what it said because I thought it was the only way to survive." My hands are shaking on the sheet. "Everything I said to you that night, I said with that clock in my head. The tou
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