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Chapter 54

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Dante leaned back in his chair, letting the perfumed air of his suite fill his lungs.

He thought of Roman’s face when he finally let the world convince him Elena had lied.

He pictured that certainty cracking into a thousand jagged pieces.

He imagined Roman’s hands, those hands that had held power for years, now used to tear at the seams of his life.

He imagined Elena’s face, the moment she would realize the flood had reached the house.

There was hunger in that image. Not the petty hunger of a jealous lover, but the predator’s glee at watching a kingdom burn.

He picked up his glass and drank, slow. “You wanted a war, Elena?” he murmured into the dark, tasting the finality in the word. “Fine. I’ll give you one.”

He tapped a final message into his secure line to an intermediary with access to a tabloid.

A single line, cold and precise: “File for Wednesday. Elena Sinclair, secret identity under lock. Pay for exclusivity. Make it brutal.”

Then he sat back and let the plans unfurl in h
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