Giuliana The cold from the dungeon floor didn’t ease even after a few seconds, it settled deeper into my skin the longer I stayed there, my palm still pressed over my stomach as I tried to steady my breathing after the way he had dragged me down here.The gate had already shut behind us.There was no mistaking that sound.I pushed myself up slowly, my muscles tightening in protest as I shifted my weight, one hand braced against the ground while the other stayed over my belly, feeling the movement there, and I exhaled carefully before lifting my head.Logan hadn’t moved far.He stood a few steps away, watching me, his gaze fixed in a way that made my chest tighten for a different reason entirely.“You’re not getting out of here,” he said again, his voice calm in a way that didn’t match the situation.I let out a breath and adjusted my position, forcing myself to sit upright despite the strain in my lower back. “If I were you I wouldn’t be so sure.” I replied, my tone flat, because the
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