Through the door, I teased him, "Mr. Quinn, have you forgotten the old Seycilian custom?"I opened the door in delight, only to find Fletcher standing there. He looked even more haggard than a few days ago, a shadow of stubble darkening his jaw."What are you doing here?" I saw the tension in his face and instinctively tried to close the door.However, he was quicker, taking a step inside first.Before I could scream, he pressed a cloth over my mouth and nose, signaling to a masked man behind him to carry me off.When I woke, I was in an abandoned warehouse."Fletcher, what are you doing? Let me go right now. Lucas won't spare you," I warned.At the mention of Lucas, Fletcher's expression turned feral."Don't say his name!" he yelled.I tried to keep him talking while my bound hands worked at the signet ring. The day before, Lucas had told me his tech team had modified the ring. It could send a distress signal and broadcast my location."All men are the same," Fletcher sneere
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