Oren Gallamor didn’t speak to James for two full days.She stayed locked in the east wing, refusing meals, refusing conversation, refusing to even look at him when he came to the door. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw her mother’s face. Every time she breathed, she remembered James’s confession.He had ordered the hit.The man who claimed her so obsessively was the same man who had ended her mother’s life.On the third night, James stopped knocking politely.He unlocked the door and stepped inside without permission, carrying a tray of food and a bottle of wine. His eyes were tired, shadowed, but the obsession still burned bright.“You can’t avoid me forever,” he said quietly.Oren stood by the window, arms wrapped around herself. “Watch me.”James set the tray down and approached slowly, like she was a wounded animal. “I know what I did. I know there’s no excuse. But Harry Vida played us both. He fed me lies about your mother being a threat. I believed him because I was protec
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