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CHAPTER 5: A DANGEROUS DEAL

Author: Remi Winters
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-11-26 23:44:36

EMBER’S POV

My brain stutters.

“Fake girlfriend?” I repeat. “As in… pretend we’re dating?”

Knox smiles like a wolf who’s just cornered a rabbit. “You catch on fast, Ember.”

The car slides through the icy city, neon and halogen smearing the windows. I half expect him to take it back, say it’s a joke, but King Knox is not a man who jokes.

I stare at his profile—clean, sharp, intimidating as hell—and the last few hours tumble through my head like dice in a rigged game.

I crossed a line with this m
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