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32. Grovel

Author: Lady Persephone
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Gallagher stretched before us, glittering like a city built on ambition and vanity. Humans hustled and scurried, blind to the webs of power and blood that wove through the night. I moved beside Lord Gray, carefully shielding my aura so the humans couldn’t sense the magic clinging to me.

The limousine glided down the streets, a black chariot cutting through the mortal chaos. Lord Gray reclined inside, as if gravity were polite enough to bend around him. Old money, old power—he had never lifted a finger to run his vast holdings. CEOs ran his companies, accountants managed his wealth, and staff bent to his every whim. Life had always been leisure, indulgence, pleasure.

Until Claire.

Now he sat straighter, eyes fixed, hands clasped like a man who had spent a lifetime taking what he wanted and suddenly found there was something he could not command: his soulmate. Claire. His first wife. The one he had cast aside in arrogance and ignorance.

“I will have her back,” he muttered, almost
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