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Her sparks would return. “That's good to hear,” I managed to say, kissing her cold hands again. “Go get some rest.” She nodded. “Goodnight, Father.” “Goodnight.” My eyes stayed on her until she left my study. Then I was back to shoving through the files on the table. I paused at the brown cover of a file. It had the logo of Vince's Pack. I picked it up and opened it immediately. The content almost gave me a cardiac arrest. Vince was demanding to buy the tower building we both owned.

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“That fucker, “ Flynn thought bitterly, “He’s never done anything important besides being a fuck toy to Richard. Yet, he’s the one to get everything once Richard steps down. Or...“ Flynn leaned against the window and smirked. “Or he won’t get anything. Once Richard finds out about him and Michael they are both done. Richard wanted him gone before that, but now he had the perfect reason to do it as soon as possible. “ Flynn was happy. In fact, this was the best thing that could have happened to him. Mike wasn’t going to last long- wolf or not, he had touched Killian. He wasn’t immortal. Richard was a crazy ass protective guy, neither of them was going to get out of this alive.

“I’m sorry for calling you an ugly alien. There was a miscommunication from my end.” Vinn, although still shocked, leaned back and dragged in a deep breath. “Vancleaf magazine asked me for a cover last month. I said no. I didn’t need their photographer to make me look worse than I am.” I scoffed, nodding slowly. One thing was for sure; Vinn Graham didn’t beat the arrogant allegations. Everything about him screamed smug and arrogant. I wouldn’t be shocked if he thinks the world is centered around him. I watched as he picked up his water, took a sip, and set it down with a soft clink. “So if you were expecting some rich guy with a face like a melted candle, you must be in for some disappointme

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The flare and sass that lets me prove em’ wrong or lick them into compliance, but it’s not really an option long distance. There I have to have absolute obedience and willingness, rather than the spunk I prefer in hand. Vince, like I said, is the exact opposite, only toying with that kind of defiance in the safety of his head. Backtalk turns him on, even if he won’t admit it. Someone who’s smart and sassy enough to keep him on edge; bold enough to question if not brave enough to dare the most powerful man in our city……. It’s not a treat he gets often.

Vince also let go of Xania's arm and faced her. “What's the matter with you Tsong—” “Look, I'll have you know that I tried to stop Zend, Clyne and Usher from coming here. I didn't even know that Toca and Xoey were also here,” Vince explained. Xania wondered. “Uhh… okay? Uhm so they're your friends?” “Well yeah,” Vince replied. “Okay,” Xania still wondered. ”So... why are you telling me this?” Vince let out a sigh. “I'm telling you this because I have no intention of them knowing that you are my personal assistant. Even if Zend and Clyne already know, believe me even if they are assh*les sometimes, I can trust them. They won’t bully you.”

“Perhaps he wanted me to finish what he couldn’t.” Flynn reached forward, gently tugging the book from my hands. “Let me see.” I let him. He balanced it on his knees, flipping page after page with growing urgency. I leaned forward, ready to warn him of the strange poetry, the riddles I had already half-memorized, but his frown deepened as his hands grew faster. Until at last he stopped. His head lifted. “There’s nothing here.” The words landed like a blow. “What? That’s not true. I read it, Flynn—I read it several times—”

All armed with precision weapons. “Here’s the deal,” Vance continued. “You give me the flash drive. You walk out of here. And I forget Lily and Linda exist. Or…” He pulled out a small remote. “…I blow this building sky-high with everyone inside. Your choice.” Cedric looked at Gianni. Gianni looked at the flash drive in his hand. Then, slowly, he handed it over. Vance smiled. “Wise choice.” He took the drive, pocketed it, and walked out. His men followed. The vault door closed behind them with a heavy, final sound, locking Cedric and Gianni inside.

Jane was being really vocal this afternoon, and it was because she wanted Penelope for Martin. I tuned them out and focused on the scene unfolding before me. The hairs on my skin stood straight as dread mixed with my blood and went around my body, forming a swirling pool in my chest. Something was wrong. Vance moved to the empty seat beside Flavia and plopped his big body down in it before he looped his arm around her neck like he used to. His friends sat beside the girls. Flavia instantly pushed his hand away and yelled at him to leave her alone. A brief look of confusion filled his face before he shook it off with an uncertain smile and tried again. Flavia stood up fast, picked up her bare