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Chapter Fifty-Three

RICARDO

I died today.

My life literally flashed before my eyes, images from my childhood, discovering Daemon, my father's death, meeting Ianthe, those sweet moments we got to spend together.

Everything played behind my eyelids like a movie.

In the last part I was in a lavender field, in utter peace, but I was alone.

Then like a vision my mate appeared, running towards me with a blinding smile and I came back.

Back to her.

Someone is pulling out all the stops to fuck with me, but they clearly don't know my biggest weapon is the girl that is currently curled into my side, her arm tight around my middle like I might disappear in an instant.

Today I died, but it sure will be my last fucking time.

I leave a whisper-soft kiss on Ianthe's forehead and carefully extricate myself from her so she doesn't wake up.

I don't bother getting dressed because it's early morning hours and I'm sure no one is awake, but I find Harry in the kitchen nursing a bottle of bourbon.

Not my drink of ch
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