GIFT’S POV I didn’t waste time when she admitted tahat I wasn't here to preend about being her friend. Crossing one leg over the other, I leaned into the couch like I owned the entire place, and concentrated on her face which was disfigured, one of her eyes not even visible on that side, “So,” I began coolly, my voice slicing through the silence like a blade, “what did Laura promise you to kill me?” Her brows twitched, and I saw it in her eyes, that brief flicker of panic before she masked it with fake indifference. She leaned back in the chair like she wasn’t guilty. I smirked. “Was it money?” I pressed, eyes locked on her. “Or did she offer you a title? A higher rank, perhaps? Something pretty enough to sell your soul?” Her lips parted, but no sound came out. I tilted my head. “Answer me!” This time, my voice thundered, filled with the fire I had buried for too long. My fists clenched tightly over my chest, the rise and fall of my breath sharp, controlled and dangerou
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