Apex Bloom
He looked immaculate, but his eyes burned with that same dark reverence from the bunker.
"A physical challenge for the crown," Franco mused. "It’s well within the rules of the Apex Bloom. But Lolita has the right of refusal."
I looked at Sloane. I saw the military training, the coiled muscle, the cold desire to inflict pain. A week ago, the mere thought of a physical fight would have sent me into a panic. But the society wife was dead.
Love is beautiful, yet not always sweet, I thought. And neither am I.
"I accept," I said, standing up.
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