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Chapter 110 - The Proposition

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The air inside the apartment changed. Not with movement, but with meaning. Serena stared at Vivienne Cross, not shocked. Not frozen. But intensely, dangerously alert. Because predators recognized predators. And Vivienne was not improvising.

She was executing.

“For the next phase?” Serena repeated.

Voice low.

Deadly calm.

Vivienne’s smile was almost affectionate.

“Yes.”

Ethan stepped closer to Serena, instinctively protective despite the bruises darkening his skin.

Serena noticed.

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