BIANCA“You again?” Zane muttered, shock bleeding into his voice.Even behind the mask, he’d recognized Brian instantly.Brian stepped fully inside the small alcove and closed the door shut behind him with a soft, final click. He e didn’t speak at first. He simply stood there… tall, unmoving, radiating that same dark, quiet authority that always made the air feel heavier.“Put your clothes back on,” he said calmly. “We’re leaving. Now.”Relief crashed through me so hard my legs nearly gave up. I lunged for my discarded red gown on the floor.Zane was faster.He staggered to his feet, still clutching his groin, and blocked my path. His eyes weren’t on me anymore. They were locked on Brian, burning with ugly recognition.“Like hell I’m letting you interfere again.”The small space suddenly felt suffocating. Tension coiled thick between the three of us.Zane tilted his head, a nasty smirk spreading across his face.“You want to fuck her too, don’t you?”The crude words hung in the air.
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