You will not touch him,”she said again, her voice unwavering. “And if you value anything… you will leave now.”Russell’s lips curved in a brief feral smile. “You’re as relentless as ever,” he admitted.“I underestimated you. I will not again.”The golden tension in the room vibrated as the three of them,mother,father and manipulator faced each other in a dangerous standoff. Outside, the city slept unaware of the storm brewing within a single,unassuming safehouse.Giovanni’s fingers flexed subtly around the small dagger concealed in her sleeve,her mind racing through contingency after contingency.Every instinct, every calculation,every piece of training from the past five years had prepared her for this moment.Russell’s hand itched to reach Leo, to reclaim what was his by blood,by possession, by instinct.Xavier’s mind raced to manipulate,leverage, win and dismantle.And Giovanni…she stood poised,lethal, unyielding,the protector of her son,the strategist of her own life and the woman who
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