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It was only for a minute and no one saw it! My face turns pale, words hang in my throat. I want to look at the face of this stalker, but Knox keeps me imprisoned for his brother. “Waiting to run my fingers along your pinkie was hard…” He lets a leg fall and slips his hand between our bodies to fulfill his fetish of touching my underwear. The back of his fingers graze my folds, sending a fresh wave of pleasure all over me. “Hmmm… yes…” His thumb touches myclit and I arch my back, trying to keep my trembling frame in place. “Yes…”

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“Very well. But alliance with the Shadows comes at a price. Loyalty must be proven, not simply declared.” “What kind of proof?” “Blood. Pain. The willingness to sacrifice everything for the good of the organization.” Korin swallowed hard. “I understand.” “No, you don’t. But you will.” The leader gestured to two figures who had been standing motionless in the shadows at the edge of the room. They moved forward with fluid grace, their faces hidden behind masks identical to the Council’s. “The initiation process will test your commitment to our cause. Many do not survive. Those who do emerge… changed.”

(Cameron Point Of View) I scrolled through post after post on I***a, delighted when I lingered at a couple's post. They were so sweet that I almost pressed the plus button, but my hand was seized and I looked up at my beautician, who shook her head at me. "That's your primary account, you know you can't like people's posts without getting slaughtered by anti-ants," "I know that Natasha, thank you for reminding me, but just because I'm a celebrity doesn't mean I live to please everyone; I have a life, too, and I can like whichever post I choose to like,"

He rolls his eyes dramatically at himself before disappearing back out the door. A small laugh escapes me. The moment he’s gone, my smile fades. Almost instinctively, my hand reaches behind my head again. Nothing. No tenderness. No swelling. No pain. Just smooth skin beneath the bandage. Something is wrong. Or… Maybe something is finally right. Either way, I can’t let anyone find out until I understand what’s happening. For now, I need to act like yesterday’s injury is still exactly where everyone expects it to be. I reach over and pull my laptop onto my lap before opening it. A few keystrokes later, my encrypted login screen appears. GhostLink. The familiar name stretches across the top of

Thump-thump. I don't know code. I don't know encryption. But I know people. And I know Luca, the accountant, uses the same password for everything because he is a creature of habit and fear. I open the lid. The screen flares to life, casting a blue, ghostly light on my face. LOGIN. My fingers hover over the keys. They are trembling. Not from cold, but from the sheer weight of what I am about to do. V-I-N-C-E-R-E.

Kai was already sweating, his fingers darting across the keys, trying to fight back. Then, just like that, every screen blinked black. Seconds later, one by one, they flickered back on. All systems logged out. Lina's heart dropped. Her voice came out hoarse. "The server is being hacked!!"