The Black Rose
Her palms, fingers were sweaty and trembling, much like her voice.
That was when it dawned on me.
It hit me like a bag of fucking bricks.
I pulled my hands away, standing up so fast my chair scraped loudly against the floor. "What is this? What's going on?"
"You need to seduce them if you have to," Dylan said urgently. "Keep the Black Rose on your side for as long as you can, because I can't do what Elijah is asking me to do anymore. And I can't protect you anymore."
"Protect me from what?" My voice was rising, panic setting in. I watched my friend, watched as her frail body shook with sobs that didn't even leave her properly, watched as her brown eyes darkened with desperation as she reache
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