The heavy, polished mahogany doors of the penthouse study clicked shut with a sharp, final snap as Cassandra Del Fierro turned the brass lock.The sound reverberated off the floor-to-ceiling glass windows overlooking the city skyline. Across the private room, Elijah Castanier’s sharp jawline tightened, and his ice-blue eyes narrowed into razor-sharp slits. Beside him, Chase Castillo leaned back against the edge of the dark oak executive desk, his amber-brown eyes tracking Cassy’s every move as his broad shoulders tense beneath his fitted black shirt. Near the leather sofa, Karius Hidalgo stood like a immovable wall, his massive 6’4” frame casting a shadow over the room, his forest-green eyes hooded and intensely focused."Why are you locking the door, Cassy?" Chase asked, his boyish lips curving into a slow, flirtatious smirk. His silver chain gleamed against his throat as his chest rose with a deep, deliberate breath. "If you wanted all three of us alone after that call from Coach Ji
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