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Chapter 64

Author: Daniel Paul
last update publish date: 2026-03-09 16:51:17

Dana POV: Alex Now Has Office Nearby

I know how this scene must look like if I was the one standing at the door like Alex is doing in this moment, and seeing my ex wife with three guys who are apparently her brothers:

It must remind him of the gangster way Jack and Eddie harangued him in Los Angeles, cuffed him and pursued him. I must look like the head of this gang who could order another session of haranguing standing here with Jack and the rest of the boys.

Cilian and Jack kind of look al
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