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Menace

I knew the voice. 

Zion.

With panic settling in my mind, I let out a shaky breath through my lips. My hands slipped from the window sill as I slowly turned around. 

And there he was. Standing there with his hands in his pockets, he watched me with a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. A smirk that mocked me.

A recognition flickered in my head.

Dark unruly hair, dark soulless eyes.

The man I met at the pizza shop, the day before Dad gave me permission to join the office. 

My eyes widened. So that tattooed man was him? Zion Monet? James Monet's son. And he was following me closely.

"You…" A whisper left my lips.

"Tsk, tsk! Didn't your father teach you not to sneak into the enemy's home, princess? It could be dangerous, you know? You can get killed," he said, menace drippi

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