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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-EIGHT

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LYLA’S POV

The man grabbed me by my forearm. “Follow me,” he hissed.

I glanced back at my men. “Where will you take them?”

“None of your business,” he hissed, dragging me into the large house. “But don't worry, I won't kill them. Not yet.”

I swallowed. Emilio had called him his uncle, and Isaiah called him father. I thought he was an orphan. How come he—

“Do you know who I am, young girl?”

I shook my head. “No. They never spoke about you.”

Isaiah trailed behind us. “There was a rea
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