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BOOK SEVEN CHAPTER 3

Penulis: Ava Sterling
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-08 19:59:20

Rowan closed the door harder than necessary, the sound echoing through the loft like a warning shot. His jaw was tight, shoulders rigid under the black jacket. Whatever he’d learned from his contact had put murder in his eyes.

“Tell me,” Freya said, unfolding from the couch. She didn’t bother pulling the hem of his t-shirt down. Let him look.

He did. His gaze lingered on her thighs, the way the fabric brushed the tops of them, before he forced it back up to her face. “His name is Marcus Vale. P
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