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Chapter 171: Vipers and Roses.

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******************************POV: Claire************************

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The comm line hissed—then died in my ear.

Five seconds of static.

A flicker of dread.

Rowe’s urgent whisper: “He’s here.”

That was all it took for the world to tilt.

I didn’t freeze. Training—or desperation—kicked in. My fingers brushed the tiny switch on the bracelet’s band, the silent-alarm button Mack had built. No beep, no flash, just a vibration I felt against my skin. But I had no idea if it reached anyone; Liam had scrambled the channel.

The lavender brushed my knees as I pivoted, my eyes sweeping the tree line. Nothing moved except wind and morning haze. Liz was ten paces behind me, pruning shears raised as an improvised weapon, her gaze darting past the roses.

Rowe? Invisible in the line of shrubs.

Mack? He was supposed to be closest—north edge near the wall.

So where was—?

A shape detached from shadow.

Liam.

He crossed the old cobbled path like it belonged to him, boots silent
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  • The CEO’s Temptation    Chapter 171: Vipers and Roses.

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