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Twenty one: Hell

SERAPHINARael Reeves. That was the name the letter contained which made no sense because the only other Rael Reeves I knew was a best friend of my father, and he died, too, during the rogue attack.Why would Rael have been the one to know about the rogue attack?How could he have known?I mean, the bald man owned a third-rate diner and served the worst burger ever, and that was if you could stand the sight of little roaches crawling all over your table. He’d come to our house on Saturdays with a new girlfriend—after he’d been dumped by the last one who had also been a hooker, and he would have beer with my father, laugh, and compete for who belched the loudest.The witness had written Rael’s name and had tagged him an instigator.I didn’t have access to the rest of the letter but I knew Rael Reeves and that man could barely lift anything bigger than his pot belly.Except this was an elaborate scheme to drive me to insanity, nothing was adding up. Callum wouldn’t tell me more because

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Twenty two: Hellevator

TWENTY TWO: HellevatorSERAPHINAWe were stuck.The realization sank in painfully slowly and the light flickered off completely which wasn’t a problem. We see well in the dark. But some of us didn’t breathe well in dark, confined places with men whose faces they’d masturbated to almost every night for four years.Sick and twisted. I know.There was no intercom to make a call, so Damien fished out his phone from his pocket and called someone. A couple of okay and get it done passes before he disconnected and thrust it back in his pocket.“Thirty minutes,” He said casually, leaning against the wall with his hands to his back, his muscles flexing. “Or less. That’s what they said.”I nodded, sliding from the wall of the small space to the ground. I sat and hugged my knees, looking up at Damien, then away.“Where were we going?”“You were going home.”“No.” I shook my head. “You were going to tell me how you met my father. How you know him and what Rael Reeves knows about his death.”There

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Twenty three: Infuriation

TWENTY THREE: InfuriationSERAPHINAHer face brought sunshine and love and everything great. Oh! I just wanted to cross the distance between us and kiss her till she dropped because I was so happy she was here!Great.I rubbed my face down like I had an invisible wipe sewn to my palms. I didn’t want to entertain any why are you crying?s. Clarissa hastened her steps to catch up faster and I found myself straining to see the look on Damien’s face. If his expression softened and the corner of his lips lifted a little. If his irises contorted and formed protruding hearts at the sight of her but none of that. His composure remained.It was unsettling how much relief that brought me. Clarissa, smelling like all the vanilla in the world, let out a squeaky hi! Then pulled me into a hug, then she pecked my cheeks. “Oh sweetheart, I was worried about you.”Huh. Why?She pulled away and greeted Damien, too. They shook hands the exact way people who were fucking and bad at hiding it would. Anoth

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TWENTY FOUR: Liar, Liar

SERAPHINAI am not crazy, I swear. Before I could start to explain why Marcus was on the floor, contrary to what they had seen, Vivienne crossed in front of me and smacked me across my face.My head shot sideways, rage burning beneath my skin. I stood still, blinking away the tears that were a result of too much anger but appeared like it was due to Vivienne’s weak slap.“You are sick,” she spat, her eyes bulging with anger. “There’s something wrong with you. You are sick, Sera!”I looked past her before I did something else that would have landed me in trouble, my eyes falling on Damien, whose frame came closer and closer until he slipped past me to help Marcus up wordlessly.“I am not lying,” I said, but I could barely recognize my own voice. Nothing was convincing about the way I’d spoken. “Marcus can stand. He’s faking it to make me look bad.”Vivienne shoved me. “Not everything is about you! You already got back at him for the wedding. You’re the reason the man I love can’t walk.

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Twenty five: Crash out

TWENTY FOUR: Liar, LiarSERAPHINAThose grey eyes locked onto mine as he stepped out, his face flushed. I didn’t even know what to say, because in the span of hours, the two people I was going to be spending most of my time around had seen me be a mess.“I am sorry, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop or anything,” Shane said immediately, pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket. “I was trying to clean the chairs when you came in and it happened so fast. I couldn’t pick the right time to announce my presence.”He sounded calm. There wasn’t a single hint of passive-aggression in his tone and he seemed to genuinely mean it. I nodded and took it. “Thank you.”It wasn’t his fault that he was here anyway, but it was definitely his fault that he was still standing and waiting for some reason I didn’t quite understand. Shane Voss looked nothing like his father. For one, he wasn’t three apples tall and was actually easy to look at. Shane seemed as tall as Callum, but nicer, easier to be around and

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Twenty six: Temptation in a dress

TWENTY FIVE: Temptation in a dress DAMIENWhat was she doing here?I stood at the doorway, eyes searching hers. She cradled a bottle of whiskey like it was a newborn then slammed it into my chest. And from the way she tilted, it was damn obvious that she’d been drinking.“Let me come in.” Hell no.“Please.”Her slim frame filled the doorway like a storm front moving in—unavoidable, and electric. The scent of her hit hard, a mix of jasmine and something sweeter. My body didn’t react righteously to that.My fingers tightened around the glass of whiskey I was nursing and the amber liquid sloshed dangerously close to the rim.“What do you want?” I forced my eyes to stay up, keeping my tone as stern as possible. She wasn’t wearing much. Just a thin slip of silk that clung to her like a second skin, the pale fabric doing nothing to hide the way her nipples had gone hard, pressing against the material in two tight points. Fuck.Her hair, that endless black river, was a complete mess, tan

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Twenty seven: Another fail

DAMIENMy vision swam, the world burning into a deep red faster than I could stop it. I turned back inside, grabbing the nearest tee and sweatpants, following Callum.“How many men did we lose?”“Four.”Four.Four of my men are lying dead. I balled my fist, charging on faster, barely able to control the rage burning beneath my skin. “Where did it happen?” I could barely hear my voice beyond the pounding in my ears. “Close to the fields. They were on duty,” he said, then his footsteps slowed, making me turn. “Ackerman was one of them.”It hit like a punch to the gut. That was the head of security. Dead. Callum already had the car parked and we hopped in. It was still dark, very. He drove through the rocky paths and we got there in minutes, already seeing the alert crowd and bodies covered in plastic.They all looked up when they noticed my presence and the red in my eyes, shuffling away, all wearing solemn expressions. “What do we know?”“Arrows.” Callum pulled the plastic wrap off Ack

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Twenty eight: Dirty Dinner

SERAPHINAI try not to show how sick I feel watching Clarissa lean her head against his shoulder like that. The guard that Damien had sent to find Agnes found me first, hence me running the errand for her because she was quite busy and shaken up frankly after the news.Ressler was a close friend of hers. Everyone in the pack was on high alert for scents or anything that seemed out of place. But for me, what seemed out of place was the closeness between these two.I fell asleep next to him yesterday after we…We didn’t go all the way. I remember getting off fast and hard, then passing out. I managed to sneak away before the rogue attack happened, hoping that when I saw Damien again, we could talk about it without the tension in the room needing to be sliced with a sword.I wore a dull expression, trying to mask the discomfort in my chest. Clarissa didn’t budge until Damien did, noticing my expression. His eyes swept over me, lingering for a second longer. I couldn’t deny how absent he

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Twenty nine: Dirty Dinner (2)

TWENTY NINE: DIRTY DINNER (2)SERAPHINA He flinched a little, knocking breath from my lungs as hunger travelled deep in my stomach.The thought that I made him that active was the encouragement I didn’t know I needed. Now, I was all wet and sticky down there, pulsating for his mouth, his fingers, and hopefully his huge fucking cock. My fingertips pushed back, grazed the inside of Damien’s thigh first, just a featherlight touch, testing. He swallowed up what he was saying to Clarissa. “Are you okay?” She asked, handing him the jug of water.He’s fine, thanks Doc. Damien’s muscles tensed under my touch, the corded strength of him going rigid beneath my palm. I didn’t look at him. I kept my expression smooth, my lips curled around the rim of my wineglass as I took a slow sip, watching the way his throat worked when he swallowed.Then I let my fingers drift higher again. My heart pounded crazily in my chest.Anyone who crouched or sat at a weird angle would see this. See me touchin

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Thirty: Cockblocked

SERAPHINAFuck. Fuck. Fuck. No. No. My mouth turned sour immediately and Damien's lust-hazed eyes cleared up. I held my breath as the door dangled open because I hadn’t heard the knob.Neither of us had.But I mean, it wasn’t a big deal at all. It could have been the wind.That was stupid. What wind would find us here and miraculously open the door to a boardroom for fuck’s sake?My stomach did a little somersault. Damien’s hand slowly slipped from my waist and I felt the terrible cold plague me after, like he’d been the buffer between me and that emptiness. I saw the moment the fear crossed his eyes that someone could have seen us.I didn’t care.I mean, I cared, but it wasn’t enough to pull back or go dry or stop wanting him. I cared about his dick more and his urgent lips and the authoritative voice he used to order me around.My cunt throbbed hard and I released more liquid. God.I just wanted to fuck him like my life depended on it and the moment he tucked himself back into hi

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