A metallic tang filled Zoe’s mouth, her tongue bitten to hold back a sarcastic retort. Gazing up at her former friend, Zoe wondered just how many signs she’d missed. The woman before her had all the features of kind, cautious Sienna but the moment her mouth opened, it was like her entire body was possessed by the devil – a feminine shell oozing pure evil. If Zoe had been so blind to miss who her friend truly was, what was the likelihood she’d misread Jon?“You’ve worked at the club for five years,” Zoe murmured. “Why didn’t you take him out at any point during that time? Why go after the girls his with?”“What was I supposed to do, Zoe? Shoot him at the fucking table?” she barked, clearly infuriated by Zoe’s intrusive line of questioning. In an instant though, her face had snapped back to cool, calm and collected, the transition prickling Zoe’s skin. “It’s a lot to process, I know. How about I give you some time to think about it? Say twenty-four hours?” She swooped forward, looping h
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