"Dumbass."Inside the closet, Matteo leaned close to my ear, his raspy voice dripping with lethal coldness.A chill ran down my spine. I gasped, accidentally bumping my forehead hard against his chest.The footsteps outside stopped dead in their tracks."Who's there?!" Sienna's sharp voice shot up an octave.I held my breath, every single nerve pulled taut.Matteo's large hand instantly slammed over the back of my head, holding me still.Dead silence outside.Sienna paused, pacing around with heavy suspicion. The closet sat in a complete blind spot behind a curtain, so she couldn't see us.A moment later, her footsteps faded away completely. The coast was clear.I looked up from his chest into his dark, deep eyes, finally asking the question that had been burning inside me: "Sienna said you two crossed the line two months ago. The red marks on her neck were proof."The moment he heard those words, the coldness in his eyes vanished. Sheer panic took over.His long fingers gripped my sho
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