Katherine’s POV Harrison drained the last of his drink, his eyes locked on me. His voice came out from between his teeth. “So as long as I pay you, you’ll do anything?” I looked at him, a bitter thought twisting inside me. In what capacity was he saying this? My mate? Enemy? Or a client? My gaze went flat, said with mechanical tone, “As long as you let me survive.” His pupils contracted. His mo
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