Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son
"Henry didn't sell us out. If he wanted to sell us out, a squad of black SUVs would have surrounded this cabin ten minutes ago. He’s here alone, he’s bleeding, and he’s trying to help."
Nikolai opened his mouth to argue, but I pointed a finger at him. "Don't. Just don't. Your paranoia is going to get us killed, Nikolai. I know you hate feeling weak, and I know you hate that you aren't the king right now, but you need to start using your brain instead of your pride."
Then I turned to Henry. "And you. Don't take it personally. He’s got a broken leg, a concussion, and a fever. He’s not thinking straight. But he’s right about one thing—we can't just blindly trust a new facility without knowing w
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