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Eighty-Seven

Author: V.Grey
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-29 13:36:16

Killian's POV

The night air felt sharp against my skin trying to cool the rage burning through my veins. I stood on the balcony, phone pressed to my ear, staring out over the dark gardens stretching beyond the manor's walls.

“Spread out along all exit routes from the site,” I ordered. “Check public CCTV feeds, private security cameras, underground contacts – anyone who might have seen a masked man dragging a bleeding woman.”

“Yes, boss,” came the crisp reply.

“And keep it quiet,” I added, gripping the railing until the iron bit into my palms. “No media. No police. This is family business.”

“Understood.”

I ended the call and closed my eyes, exhaling slowly. My blood screamed for violence, for retribution. But I couldn’t leave tonight. Not with her lying broken inside these walls.

Behind me, the balcony door opened softly. Damon stepped out, laptop tucked under his arm, his expression tight.

“Killian,” he said carefully. “The doctor’s out.”

My pulse jumped. I walked p
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