Lily's Pov“Remember him,” I said painfully, my voice rough but loud, “remember what Dante is like when someone crosses him, remember how mad he gets when people think they can touch what’s his, because if he finds out what you did to me, he will not stop.”Geneva did not react the way I needed her to, not even a flicker of concern, not even a pause, and she only smiled wider as if my words amused her, as if Dante’s name was a joke she had already heard too many times to care about.“You keep saying that,” she replied calmly, her tone light, almost bored, “and it would matter if you were still here when anyone started looking, but you won’t be.”She straightened and glanced toward the door, lifting her hand slightly, and a second later it opened and men walked in, not hesitating, just doing what they had clearly been told to do, and I tried to scramble back even though my wrists were still tied and my body barely responded the way I wanted it to.“You’re making a mistake,” I said quic
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