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CHAPTER 136

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The Devil at the Table

The villa in Biarritz was supposed to be a sanctuary of peace after their deadly escape across the Pyrenees.

Yet, the presence of the man sitting on the red velvet sofa transformed the atmosphere into a silent battlefield.

Thomas White the man who should have been rotting in a maximum-security Swiss prison sipped his red wine casually, as if he were waiting for guests in his own home.

Mavric Thorne stepped forward, his hands clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white
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