Deuce Spade Novels & Stories

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Only if he knew I came to end him. The sound of running water stopped, and moments later, Deuce emerged from the bathroom. He’d showered and was now dressed in black slacks and a crisp white shirt, a glass of amber liquid in his hand. Whiskey, probably. He always drank whiskey after sex. I forced myself to sit up, ignoring the protest of my abused muscles. I needed to appear normal, needed to play the role of the satisfied lover. Deuce’s dark eyes tracked my movement as he settled into the leather armchair near the window, one leg crossed over the other in a pose of casual dominance. Even relaxed, he radiated power, the kind that made other wolves drop their eyes and bare their throats in su