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Chapter 157: just us

作者: Jayne
last update 公開日: 2026-03-15 23:32:36

Dante’s POV

“I’m obsessed with you, Martina.” The words leave my mouth before I can soften them, my voice rough with the weight of everything we have just survived. She looks up at me, her eyes bright in the silver wash of moonlight pouring through the tall windows.

“That’s a very intense thing to say to your queen,” she replies.

I laugh quietly and shake my head. “A few hours ago you were the woman who forced me to kneel in front of half the city.”

“You deserved it,” she says without hesitatio
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