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Grayson's expression doesn't shift; he's a fortress with eyes that see through walls and souls alike. "You're family, Stone," he says firmly. "You're not going anywhere." There's an unspoken bond there—a camaraderie born from blood and battle.I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding."Besi

The couch groans under us, my muscles flexing with each thrust. A whimper escapes her lips, her eyes rolling back in her head. She tastes sweet, like strawberries and desire, and her scent is intoxicating. I pound into her, harder and deeper, our bodies slapping against the couch cushions. Sweat dri

Preston Vanderholt's place had once seemed impressive to me—lavish and ornate—but it pales in comparison to this. Suddenly, I feel a twinge of self-consciousness. My attire, chosen for comfort and style rather than grandeur, now feels woefully inadequate for what lies ahead.The helicopter touches d

I can feel Colton's gaze on me as I settle into my chair, his hand finding mine under the table. It's a silent message of solidarity that bolsters my resolve. The delicate scent of flowers from an opulent centerpiece does little to calm my racing heart.As servers begin to file in, carrying dishes t

A lump forms in my throat as I absorb his words. They're hinting at something—something they expect me to do.I glance between Colton and Abigail, my heart hammering against my ribs."Margo, dear," Abigail begins, her voice soothing yet laced with an underlying urgency. "I can call you Margo, can't