The Devil's Debt
Yet here she was, learning to read between lies and blood, walking the same path as the man who kept pulling her strings.
Lucian D’Argento wasn’t just an enforcer.
He was a kingmaker. A manipulator of chaos. And she was his pawn—or worse, his project.
When they arrived at the D’Argento estate, Ayla expected to be dismissed again. She was halfway to her room when Lucian’s voice called from behind.
“Come to the library.”
She hesitated, then turned, pulse steady, even as questions roared in her skull.
The library was dimly lit, more like a war room than a place of peace. A large map of Europe was spread across the table, scattered with red pins and names. She recognized a few—arms dealers, corr
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