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Safe Space

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Maya’s POV

The sound of laughter wakes me from sleep. I pull the pillow closer with a frustrated groan, digging my heels into the sheets.

A little more sleep.

I haven’t slept up to three hours, and my body’s sore all over. It’s my fault—and Lucien’s—and while I’m certainly not complaining, I don’t think I could get out of bed without my legs wobbling.

Yup.

That’s what happens when you’re determined to get naked in every single room in a house that has too many of them. We ended up in an un
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    Maya’s POV Jamie clears his throat. “So far, no sign of Salvatore or Kendall. I have men scouting the warehouse where we sighted them the other day, but,” he shakes his head. “Nothing. My best guess? They’ve gone underground.”“Separately,” he adds. I catch Lucien’s brow tilt. “Separately?” He doesn’t look surprised, though. It’s almost as if Jamie’s confirming what he suspected. Jamie nods. “Yeah. I tracked their movements—Kendall especially, since he vanished before your brother did. My sources say Salvatore was looking for him. My best guess?” He shrugs. “He must’ve double-crossed him. You said something about Kendall blackmailing other families.”“Yes.” I glance at Lucien. He leans forward, placing a hand on his knee. “His position in the CIA gave him access to their offshore activities. And having the government behind him must’ve been enough to push them to agree.”“I should’ve known.”Lucien turns to me, his gaze soft. “Known that he was dirty?”I nod, feeling a tiny ache

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    Maya’s POV The sound of laughter wakes me from sleep. I pull the pillow closer with a frustrated groan, digging my heels into the sheets. A little more sleep. I haven’t slept up to three hours, and my body’s sore all over. It’s my fault—and Lucien’s—and while I’m certainly not complaining, I don’t think I could get out of bed without my legs wobbling. Yup. That’s what happens when you’re determined to get naked in every single room in a house that has too many of them. We ended up in an unused study after swimming laps in the pool…and well, we made a bunch of noise pushing things around. Then, Lucien dragged me to the kitchen, where he made cereal, because it was the only thing in the pantry. My stomach grumbles loudly, and I wrap my hands around it when a sharp pain slices through. Food. I need to eat. “Ugh,” I groan, dragging myself out of bed. My knees wobble, as I’d expected, but I don’t crumple to the ground, thankfully. I glance around. Robe. My clothes are somewhere…

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