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42: How Much Self-Control I Have

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-02-03 21:06:46

DAMIEN

I click my tongue, amused, and lift my gaze back to the building, waiting.

She won’t keep me long.

She doesn’t.

Less than five minutes later, she appears—and whatever composure I had lined up dies on the spot.

For a second, I forget where I am.

Rhea steps outside and the world narrows to the sharp click of her heels on stone. The dark red wig frames her face like it was always meant to be there, soft waves catching the light and turning her into something dangerous, something I want to r
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