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Chapter Ninety-Six — A Fire in the Dark

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Chapter Ninety-Six — A Fire in the Dark

Kelsey's pov

My back was pressed flat against the wood paneling, but I refused to shrink into the wall.

Zeus stepped right into my space, closing the last sliver of air between us until I could feel the intense, overwhelming heat radiating straight off his chest through my clothes. I didn't move an inch.

My heart was hammering against my ribs like a wild animal trying to break free from a cage, but I forced my spine straight and held my ground. I finally
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